Lyrics:
that you're talkin' to me Is it the scent of your hairThe look of your smile,Idon't know Is it the way that you're dressed You believed you're
the stem As long as the trim compliments The red of her hair the green of her skin Thick in all the right places I don't mind begging girl gon lemme taste
hereOn a dark desert highwayCool wind in my hairThe warm smell of colitasRising up through the airUp ahaed in a distanceI saw ashimmering lightMy head grew
the wind in her hairthe lights went by so fastthey don’t even carethat this isn’t gonna lastthe look on her facewhen she caught a glance of himno
teeth-pale hair-the smell of blood Out of the dust creatures rise up Transformed to kill - claws and teeth
FLIPPIN' THEIR HAIR|THE CURVE OF THEIR HIPS|THE WAY THEY BITE THAT BOTTOM LIP|YEAH THEY DRIVE US WILD||QUIET AND LOUD |SEXY AND STUBBORN|THEY STEAL
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