Lyrics You taste like the Fourth of July, malt liquor on your breath my, my I love you but I don’t know why You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss tastes like a keg party back on the sauce I like you a lot, like you a lot don’t let it stop you can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss bad to the bone sick as a dog you know that I like, like you a lot don’t let it stop He had a cigarette with his number on it, he gave it over to me, “do you want it?” Knew it was wrong but I palmed it I saved it, I waited, I called it The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips makes you dangerous I knew it was wrong I’m beyond it I tried to be strong but I lost it You taste like the 4th of July malt liquor on your breath my, my You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss tastes like a keg party back on the sauce I like you a lot, like you a lot don’t let it stop you can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss bad to the bone, sick as a dog you know that I like, like you a lot don’t let it stop He has a white corvette like I want it, a fire in his eyes no I saw it, he’s bleeding from his brain and his wallet, he’s sick and he’s taken but honest The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips, the liquor on his lips I just can’t resist, as close as I’ll get to the darkness, he tells me to “shut up, I got this” You taste like the 4th of July, malt liquor on your breath my, my You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss tastes like a keg party back on the sauce I like you a lot, like you a lot don’t let it stop you can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss bad to the bone, sick as a dog you know that I like, like you a lot don’t let it stop I need you, I need you babe, like I never needed anyone you’re wrong but you’re so much fun You say you treat ‘em mean to keep ‘em keen you’re not that nice but you taste like the 4th of July, malt liquor on your breath my, my You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss tastes like a keg party back on the sauce like you a lot, like you a lot don’t let it stop (don’t let it stop) you can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss bad to the bone sick as a dog you know that I like, like you a lot don’t let it stop (don’t let it stop)
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Lyrics
You taste like the Fourth of July, malt liquor on your breath my, my I love you but I don’t know why
You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss tastes like a keg party back on the sauce I like you a lot, like you a lot don’t let it stop you can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss bad to the bone sick as a dog you know that I like, like you a lot don’t let it stop
He had a cigarette with his number on it, he gave it over to me, “do you want it?” Knew it was wrong but I palmed it I saved it, I waited, I called it
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips makes you dangerous I knew it was wrong I’m beyond it I tried to be strong but I lost it
You taste like the 4th of July malt liquor on your breath my, my
You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss tastes like a keg party back on the sauce I like you a lot, like you a lot don’t let it stop you can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss bad to the bone, sick as a dog you know that I like, like you a lot don’t let it stop
He has a white corvette like I want it, a fire in his eyes no I saw it, he’s bleeding from his brain and his wallet, he’s sick and he’s taken but honest
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips, the liquor on his lips I just can’t resist, as close as I’ll get to the darkness, he tells me to “shut up, I got this”
You taste like the 4th of July, malt liquor on your breath my, my
You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss tastes like a keg party back on the sauce I like you a lot, like you a lot don’t let it stop you can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss bad to the bone, sick as a dog you know that I like, like you a lot don’t let it stop
I need you, I need you babe, like I never needed anyone you’re wrong but you’re so much fun
You say you treat ‘em mean to keep ‘em keen you’re not that nice but you taste like the 4th of July, malt liquor on your breath my, my
You can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss tastes like a keg party back on the sauce like you a lot, like you a lot don’t let it stop (don’t let it stop) you can be the boss daddy, you can be the boss bad to the bone sick as a dog you know that I like, like you a lot don’t let it stop (don’t let it stop)
Lana's pic as good as the song❤
I can't do it alone saw
Red sweep it up
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This song's style just isnt for me
@@YoYo-gt5iq what kind of style do you like? 💕