Lyrics

I've got a handle on talking points Always ready to hang with the bright ones But if you ask me how I really feel I need to get to somewhere real Everywhere I go, I've been seeing bullfighters at their best And I know I smell sex, smell sex I've been seeing gladiators under sunsets sticking out their chest But the sun sets, but the sun sets You're like a song without a bass line Can't tell what's missing until I (face you, we square off) I look you dead in the eye I bet commercials make you cry Everywhere I go, I've been seeing bullfighters at their best And I know I smell sex, smell sex I've been seeing gladiators under sunsets sticking out their chest But the sun sets, but the sun sets I just analyzed the data You're all so beta, beta I'm stickin' on my time Order up Mai Tais Livin' up, livin' a large life Livin' on large fries Later, beta Later, beta Later, beta
Writer(s): Haley Shea, Mikhael Paskalev Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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