Rip Your Underwear Songtext
von Supachefm

Ayy, bro, this shit goes
Bro, just run it back one more time so I can, so I can record you
Fuck on top of me and when I look up, girl, you stare
Love me for my touch and when I-

To-to-tothegood, good

Fuck on top of me and when I look up, girl, you stare
Love me for my touch and when I rip your underwear
Life is like a dream, when I′m with you, I never care
I break through the seams in every spot you're unaware
They don′t see the light through every hole I come to find
I don't really talk enough, I show you through the grind
I lead by example, cut the ties and let them fly
I said that I loved you right before you said goodbye

I'm finding peace inside the garden now
I′m treading water hoping that I drown
I′m sick of crying, I feel watered down (do-own)
Controlling damage as I'm falling down


Bringing back to my first kiss
The one that never even happened
My parents think that I′m batshit
Writing song after song about sadness
Bitch, you are running with grown men
And after a while it happens
You fold up my heart like a napkin
Shoving blades to my skin as reaction (and I'm batshit)

Time is running short the way I live (way I live)
Smoke on something strong before I dip (before I dip)

Fuck on top of me and when I look up, girl, you stare
Love me for my touch and when I rip your underwear
Life is like a dream, when I′m with you, I never care
I break through the seams in every spot you're unaware
They don′t see the light through every hole I come to find
I don't really talk enough, I show you through the grind
I lead by example, cut the ties and let them fly
I said that I loved you right before you said goodbye

I'm finding peace inside the garden now
I′m treading water hoping that I drown
I′m sick of crying, I feel watered down
Controlling damage as I'm falling down


Bringing me back to my first kiss
The one that never even happened
My parents think that I′m batshit
Writing song after song about sadness
Bitch, you are running with grown men
And after a while it happens
You fold up my heart like a napkin
Shoving blades to my skin as reaction

Bringing me back to my first kiss (rip your underwear)
The one that never even happened (life is like a dream)
My parents think that I'm batshit (when I′m with you I never care)
Writing song after song about sadness