Lyrics

Lay where you're layin' Don't make a sound I know they're watchin' They're watchin' All the commotion They kidding like play The house people talkin' And they talkin' Yo-u-r-r Your sexy's is on fire On fire They talk in the alley They breakin' the day Hell on I'm driving I'm driving Your soft lips are open Your knuckles are pale Tills like you dying Oh you dying Yo-u-r-r Your sexy's is on fire On fire Console With what's just transpire ohhh Hard as a fever Rattle and burns I could just taste it I taste it But it's not forever But it's just tonight Oh it's still the greatest The greatest Yo-u-r-r(yourrr) Your sexy's on fire(your sexy's on fire) On fire(on fire) Console With what's just transpire (ohhh) Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh
Writer(s): Nathan Followill, Caleb Followill, Jared Followill, Matthew Followill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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