(from “Nobody Wants This - Season 2” soundtrack)
Silhouettes and a hundred days
I heard you’re driving her crazy
Now her tongue’s spelling out my name
It’s just so fucking typical
I know she misses the snow
Your angel’s ‘bout ready to blow
I know things you wouldn’t know
It’s just so fucking typical
The harder you push, the more she’s wanting to leave
‘Cause everything you do, you do it desperately
You’re outta touch, so she comes running to me
In all honesty, honestly
‘Cause your girl calls me in the middle of the night
Sweet talk, she likes that I’m the sentimental type
That’s what she told me and she only used her eyes, alright
‘Cause your girl calls me when you leave her out to dry
Keep fucking up, I’ll get her on the other side
She told you once, don’t make her have to tell you twice, that’s right
Worst fears said in your bed or mine
The fog clears, but we’re blurring the lines
Tempting, the tension is physical
Just so fucking typical
The harder you push, the more she’s wanting to leave
‘Cause everything you do, you do it desperately
You’re outta touch, so she comes running to me
In all honesty, honestly
‘Cause your girl calls me in the middle of the night
Sweet talk, she likes that I’m the sentimental type
That’s what she told me and she only used her eyes, alright
‘Cause your girl calls me when you leave her out to dry
Keep fucking up, I’ll get her on the other side
She told you once, don’t make her have to tell you twice, that’s right
Your girl calls me in the middle of the night
Oh yeah
Says I make her feel right, said it’s been a long time
You let her down, so I make her mine
Sweet talking, sweet nothings
That’s why
Your girl calls me in the middle of the night
Sweet talk, she likes that I’m the sentimental type
That’s what she told me and she only used her eyes, alright
‘Cause your girl calls me when you leave her out to dry
Keep fucking up, I’ll get her on the other side
She told you once, don’t make her have to tell you twice, that’s right
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 …