Dirty Shoes Songtext
von CARR
Dirty Shoes Songtext
Kinda like your moves, and your dirty shoes
We could use my car, we could use your room
Laying on your floor, you should shut your door
Yeah I know you′re sad, but you still want more
I want to fuck with you, fuck with you
I like the shit you do, shit you do
So let me take your clothes off
You know I'm a show-off
I would let you get some
With your dirty shoes on
I know I′m a nightmare
But you're always right there
So I'll let you get some
Any time you want some
With your dirty shoes on
Never brush my hair, you never really care
We can share our clothes, and my MacBook Air
Laying on my floor, we could shut the door
Yeah I know you′re sad, but you still want more
I want to fuck with you, fuck with you
I like the shit you do, shit you do
So let me take your clothes off
You know I′m a show-off
I would let you get some
With your dirty shoes on
I know I'm a nightmare
But you′re always right there
So I'll let you get some
Any time you want some
With your dirty shoes on
Making out with you is all I wanna do
Fucking on your floor in your dirty room
Making out with you is all I wanna do
Fucking on your floor in your dirty room
So let me take your clothes off
You know I′m a show-off
I would let you get some
With your dirty shoes on
I know I'm a nightmare
But you′re always right there
So I'll let you get some
Any time you want some
With your dirty shoes on
(With your dirty shoes on)
(With your dirty shoes on)
We could use my car, we could use your room
Laying on your floor, you should shut your door
Yeah I know you′re sad, but you still want more
I want to fuck with you, fuck with you
I like the shit you do, shit you do
So let me take your clothes off
You know I'm a show-off
I would let you get some
With your dirty shoes on
I know I′m a nightmare
But you're always right there
So I'll let you get some
Any time you want some
With your dirty shoes on
Never brush my hair, you never really care
We can share our clothes, and my MacBook Air
Laying on my floor, we could shut the door
Yeah I know you′re sad, but you still want more
I want to fuck with you, fuck with you
I like the shit you do, shit you do
So let me take your clothes off
You know I′m a show-off
I would let you get some
With your dirty shoes on
I know I'm a nightmare
But you′re always right there
So I'll let you get some
Any time you want some
With your dirty shoes on
Making out with you is all I wanna do
Fucking on your floor in your dirty room
Making out with you is all I wanna do
Fucking on your floor in your dirty room
So let me take your clothes off
You know I′m a show-off
I would let you get some
With your dirty shoes on
I know I'm a nightmare
But you′re always right there
So I'll let you get some
Any time you want some
With your dirty shoes on
(With your dirty shoes on)
(With your dirty shoes on)
Writer(s): Christian Medice, Sean Kennedy, Carly Mcclellan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
