chlorine from Parousia by Geai Florè

Damn, you can really pull off those jeans (yeah)
Man, I can’t wait to rip off those jeans (yeah)
Your eyes are swimming pools and I’m drowning in them
Damn, now I’m dying and you’re watching me from afar
(You don’t even help me)
It’s okay cause you look so hot in your car
(Driving so smoothly)
Turn up your hip hop so I can here it on my way (I fell down to hell)
Damn, how could someone steal my heart with just a small glance
Your eyes are like the ocean and I’m drowning in em
Damn

I’m not being selfish
I really really need you
(Yeah)
I know you see me stalking
I know I’m not see through
(Damn)

So what’s the plan, do I stick it to the man?
Or do I make my own stance
But I don’t know if I should listen to it
He’s tells me I’m not worth it

Fuck, he’s so cool
He drives Impala blue
So old school
He’s makes his own rules

Know I’m a fool to think you’d ever fall for a tool
(What the hell)
So I had to make my life up
And you fell for it now you’re stuck in my hands
Open your eyes you’re not gonna pull my strands
Cause damn when I hold my hand
I’m a fallen angel

Now, unlock the doors you want me to fuck you in your car (hold on)
If you show me how I’ll give it a chance

Damn, is this all they want
Damn, I’m I worth nothing at all

Cause when I give em what I want
All my problems go
I don’t know what the get out of a penis
I will never know (ooh)

All the sex trauma in my mind
I don’t wanna show myself tonight
We did it over the phone
(Please stop)
Can I show you something different about me?

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