Song Lyrics
my concentration s fraying at the seams
she s the first sip
She s the bag, you split my head up into two teams
She ll take you up when you think that you re falling, she s the last bus home, baby i just need to be your only
I need to be oh yeah i gotta be, she s the sugar
and it s so strange but she don t even know me
I need to be oh yeah i gotta be, she s the sugar Only, i need to be her only
she s the bag she s the leaf she s the sugar
she s the bag
Baby i just need to be your only, i need to be oh yeah i gotta be
baby i just need to be your only
She s the bag she s the leaf she s the sugar, she s the first sip
You re my departure from reality, she s the bag Strypes, my concentration s fraying at the seams
I need to be oh yeah i gotta be, it s so strange but you don t even know me
I need to be her only, you split my head up into two teams
The full cup baby like no other, my concentration s fraying at the seams
She s the bag she s the leaf she s the sugar, it s so strange but she don t even know me Need, she s the bag
I need to be oh yeah i gotta be, she s the bag, a happy hour no last orders
She s the sugar, headline she s the spread she s the cover Need, she s the leaf
I need to be oh yeah i gotta be, a happy hour no last orders, my concentration s fraying at the seams
she s the sugar
She s the first sip, she s the bag
A happy hour no last orders, a happy hour no last orders Be, i need to be oh yeah i gotta be
it s so strange but you don t even know me
i need to be oh yeah i gotta be
She s the bag, she ll take you up when you think that you re falling
she s the leaf
You re my departure from reality, the full cup baby like no other The, and i need to be your only
She s the bag she s the leaf she s the sugar, you re out of this world you re the girl of my dreams Your, she ll take you up when you think that you re falling
The full cup baby like no other, i need to be her only
Headline she s the spread she s the cover, headline she s the spread she s the cover
She s the first sip, i need to be oh yeah i gotta be
You re my departure from reality, it s so strange but you don t even know me Strypes, she s the sugar
A happy hour no last orders, she s the bag
my concentration s fraying at the seams
The full cup baby like no other, she s the bag she s the leaf she s the sugar
A happy hour no last orders, she s the bag Need, she ll take you up when you think that you re falling
She ll take you up when you think that you re falling, i need to be her only Be, knocks me dead baby 6 feet under
Knocks me dead baby 6 feet under, and i need to be your only The, i need to be oh yeah i gotta be
you re my departure from reality
She ll take you up when you think that you re falling, and i need to be her only
You re my departure from reality, a happy hour no last orders
knocks me dead baby 6 feet under
She s the leaf, the full cup baby like no other
I need to be her only, and i need to be her only
She s the first sip, i need to be oh yeah i gotta be
i need to be oh yeah i gotta be