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poptropicaslutz!
poptropicaslutz!
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Crawford
Nick Crawford
Lyrics
Christian Cicilia
Christian Cicilia
Lyrics
G.O.M
G.O.M
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KodeBlooded
KodeBlooded
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Lyrics

He wears a tie afterhours Said her goodbyes, then hit the powder room Left on the fly to get some flowers Said her goodbyes 'cause she'll be leaving soon He fancies martinis and infidelity So, she'll go out and dance, dance 'Cause shit just hit the fan, fan again He fancies martinis this bitter jealousy Means we'll go out and dance, dance So, we danced 'til we sweat the fever out This soirée is induced by the panic at your house So, you shake it up to shake it off Then you look down at your blouse then take it off In exchange for a black dress and some stilettos Never said goodbye, but she had me at hello When we lock eyes, the music crescendos Never said goodbye, but she had me at hello But she had But she had me at hello But she had me at hello But she had me at hello But she had He fancies martinis and infidelity (but she had me at hello) So, she'll go out and dance, dance 'Cause shit just hit the fan, fan again (but she had me at hello) He fancies martinis this bitter jealousy (but she had me at hello) Means we'll go out and dance, dance So, he'll go out 'Til he lives up to those texts that he sent The ones he swears he meant The ones he put his mind to, the time that he spent Well, infidelity's a sin it's time to repent First you bow your head, then you confess Spill all of your guts 'til the dance floor turns red He fancies martinis at every bar he frequents But the party's over Just don't hand his car keys over Too many sips will find him on the rocks under the bridge (hello) There's blood on your stilettos The fog begins to settle Hello, hello He wears a tie afterhours (she had me at hello) Said her goodbyes, then hit the powder room Left on the fly to get some flowers (she had me at hello) Said her goodbyes 'cause she'll be leaving soon He fancies martinis and infidelity So, she'll go out and dance, dance 'Cause shit just hit the fan, fan again He fancies martinis this bitter jealousy Means we'll go out and dance, dance
Writer(s): Christian Cicilia, G.o.m, Nick Crawford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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