There you go
Have it your way
I’ll compromise for a disco ball
I suppose
Whatever you say
I guess I should trust you after all
Don’t you look at me like that
On your knees and on your back
Put your love on what you have
Don’t I do it for you, baby?
Daisy, when’d you get a wandering eye?
I got this funny feeling inside
You’ll never know how much I love you
If you always throw out the night
Daisy’s tripping over the line
Daisy, you’ve been rolling the dice
You’ll never know how much I love you
Daisy
Settle down
Settle down with me
I don’t need to see your poker face
Bacardi doll
The cardinal takes me
Over and under and over again
Don’t you look at me like that
On your knees and on your back
Put your love on what you have
Don’t I do it for you, baby?
Daisy, when’d you get a wandering eye?
I got this funny feeling inside
You’ll never know how much I love you
If you always throw out the night
Daisy’s tripping over the line
Daisy, you’ve been rolling the dice
You’ll never know how much I love you
Daisy
Daisy, you’re better than this
Daisy, this isn’t you, honey
Daisy, don’t let me down
Daisies falling all around
Daisy, don’t let me down
You know I love you, oh, I love you
Daisy, when’d you get a wandering eye?
I got this funny feeling inside
You’ll never know how much I love you
If you always throw out the night
Daisy’s tripping over the line
Daisy, you’ve been rolling the dice
You’ll never know how much I love you
Daisy
Other lyrics by Towa Bird:
69 BPM
Can I read between your lines? Feel your echo on my palm You’re the one I want if I ever need someone Body like the hills of Medellin Bend you over while I make you …
Afterglow
Eyes closed Your body’s so deep In your linen sheets Can’t barely breathe We’re so close A sweeter kind of sin Will you let me in? I’m holding on …
All Gone
(feat. Kathleen Hanna) More, more, more More More More Baby got, got me ticking like a stop clock Baby got, got me dripping like a washcloth Baby got, got the high socks …
Daisy
There you go Have it your way I’ll compromise for a disco ball I suppose Whatever you say I guess I should trust you after all Don’t you look at me like that …
Dirty Habit
Twenty-four living in your family home Call in the help so that you’re never alone It’s so hard in your Beverly Hills Guess you’ll never really know …