Lyrics

Your body is so hot Spicy chilly Pressure so high Please don't kill me Sweet little pussy and her face is so pretty Wet like a slushy, new to the city Hop in the coupe and I'll show you around Forbidden fruit but I will eat it out Love how you moan Love how you bounce Put down your phone Let's roam the house I feel numb when I'm high on you I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues I feel numb when I'm high on you You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume I feel numb when I'm high on you I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues I feel numb when I'm high on you You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume You are making me feel so nervous Little bit weed, little bit of bourbon Hitting them streets in your dads Suburban And I ain't got to drive, you'll do the swerving I feel the pride to ride the shotgun Ain't nobody like us, not one We got it all, got passion Ice so cold, it's fashion I feel numb, I feel déjà vu Your perfume got me feeling blue I get high on you You're my rocket fuel High on you, and I'm stuck like glue Let me take you to Malibu I get high on you You're my rocket fuel I feel numb when I'm high on you I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues I feel numb when I'm high on you You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume Bad like a stripper, but it ain't for show You move it sick girl, love my flow So I'll give you more Let it breathe and let it go Gotta love when you do it slow Let me see, let me hear you moan Let's plant the seeds and watch them grow Up in their feed, they will watch us glow Little by little, we will take it easy Love is so brittle but prize hell of creamy I know that you see me I want to see peace of that art in bikini Like Mona Lisa compared to graffiti You flex on them bitches And make them look sleazy Rub on me baby I'll pop up like genie And fulfill your wishes I know they be freaky I feel numb when I'm high on you I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues I feel numb when I'm high on you You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume High on you got me going dumb Let me make this whole place jump Yeah just shake that rum-pum-pum Let me hear it clap, give a homeboy some What is you name girl, where you from It is time for you to ride shotgun Champagne pouring like she won Yeah I'm the prize, but she's top gun I feel numb, I feel déjà vu Your perfume got me feeling blue I get high on you, you're my rocket fuel High on you, and I'm stuck like glue Let me take you to Malibu I get high on you, you're my rocket fuel I feel numb when I'm high on you I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues I feel numb when I'm high on you You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume I feel numb when I'm high on you I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues I feel numb when I'm high on you You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume
Writer(s): Tauras Dučinskas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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