Nightcore - Sneakers (Knox) - (Lyrics)

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  • čas pƙidĂĄn 17. 02. 2024
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    📝 Lyrics:
    You got that sugar in your voice
    You're living shameless, it's a choice
    You keep your laces like your boys
    Tied up, tied up, tied up, tied up
    And there's a word around this town
    It's kinda sounding like your name
    And more than rumors get around
    I was lined up, lined up, lined up
    But cherry chapstick, drama queen
    Tiptoeing these downtown streets
    Tried to sink her nails in me
    But I don't really need to see
    What's under that
    T-shirt
    I could, but I gotta fuck with me first
    Girl, you know, you're hotter than a fever, fever
    But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers
    No, you don't even like me
    You just want another pair of Nikes
    To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers, bleachers
    But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers
    No, I don't run around with
    (No, I don't run around with)
    (No, I don't run around with)
    I know I could take you home
    And let you dirty up my soul (Woo)
    But you'd just leave me all alone, so
    Time's up, time's up, time's up, time's up, but
    I mean, I want to but I can't make those promises
    The loose-lip lovers who goin' put double knots in this
    From seven little digits on the bathroom stall
    Everybody's had their hands up under your
    T-shirt
    I could, but I gotta fuck with me first
    Girl, you know, you're hotter than a fever, fever
    But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers
    No, you don't even like me
    You just want another pair of Nikes
    To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers, bleachers
    But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers
    No, I don't run around with
    (Sneakers, sneakers)
    (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
    (I don't run around with)
    (Sneakers, sneakers)
    (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
    Cherry chapstick, drama queen
    Tiptoeing these downtown streets
    Tried to sink her nails in me
    But I don't really need to see
    What's under that
    T-shirt
    I could, but I gotta fuck with me first
    Girl, you know, you're hotter than a fever
    And I don't run around with sneakers, oh
    You don't even like me
    You just want another pair of Nikes
    To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers, bleachers
    But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers
    No, I don't run around with
    (Sneakers, sneakers)
    (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
    (I don't run around with)
    (Sneakers, sneakers)
    (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
    (Sneakers, sneakers)
    (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
    (I don't run around with)
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    #spedupsongs #nightcore #knox
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