SLIPPERY Songtext
von Boy Soda

Somebody call ′man down'
Oh, it′s getting slippery
Always raining through the week
Put me in your plans now
Know I'm always on the road
& your house is not a home all week

All week, all week
Thinkin' ′bout you all week

Ugh
Denim stretch more than the truth
Indigo dampening the mood
Got some pants, new boots
Just in case I intercept with you


I indulge, yes, I like desserts
Can′t control it when you in reverse
Couple millimetres in your purse
Like to ask later, shoot first

I've been sun-soakin′ all week
Coconut lather on me
Hit it three times, three-peat
Know I watch it back every week
Not my type, don't like to be ignored
Throw my phone if exes ever call
I can′t do this drama no more
No drama, no drama, no drama

Somebody call 'man down′
Oh, it's getting slippery
Always raining through the week
Put me in your plans now
Know I'm always on the road
& your house is not a home all week

All week, all week
Thinkin′ ′bout you all week


(Sax Solo, Nikodimos)