Текст песни Coconut Cream - Harrison Brome

This
Car smells like her

Coconut Cream

I'm not coming
Back home

California has
Got to me

Daisy chains
And tangerine dreams

I'm having here

For once I feel
Myself

Cerveza now I
Have no fear

This girl is
Something else

Coca in the morning

Hips like the
Hills

Moving back and
Forth

She's the only
Thing that's real

Knocking at my
Door

She's perfect
Head to heels

Oh, She's wild
For me

I can't get to
The phone

She's on top
Of me

What a situation
I'm in

Through the palms

Comes a breeze

Daisy chains
And tangerine dreams

I'm having here

For once I feel
Myself

Cerveza now I
Have no fear

This girl is
Something else

Coca in the morning

Hips like the
Hills

Moving back and
Forth

She's the only
Thing that's real

Knocking at my
Door

She's perfect
Head to heels

Oh, She's wild
For me