Suzanne Vega-Felt

歌手 : Felt

专辑 : A Tribute To Christina Ricci

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:43

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TXT Suzanne Vega-Felt 文本歌词

I was sitting at the stoplight

In my car rolled down the windows

When this driver pulled on side of me

And offered me some indo

I told her that I didnt smoke

But I thanked her for the offer

I thought I might just ask her name

Instead I made a left

(Murs)

On 3rd and La Cienega

Can't front I was into her

She offered me a blunt

Damn I wish I smoked Indica

Cause I'll remember her

From the center of Beverly, she was heavenly

Still on my mind from a while back

She had a smile that shook the clouds off the sun

A set of lovely lips made me fumble my tongue

Hair up in a bun, up under a cap

She was a down low beauty, see I like 'em like that

She kept it on the low, but high enough to see

She made me feel special, like she did it all for me

Not much up top, I would say about a B

Her pants hugged her frame, made me want to know her name

But I've never been the type to step up and spit game

In a mall full of women that were begging for attention

Fake eyes, fake tits, fake hair extensions

She walked through my dreams

Then she cut through the seams

(Slug)

My name is Sluggo

I live on the 7th floor

I live upstairs from you

I'm the one you try to ignore

If you hear music late at night

Some kind of party

Some kind of life

Just dont call the cops on me

Girl come up stairs and talk to me

She got the facial pierceing

Half done sleeve work

Change cashed in, reaction knee-jerk

Driver control functional alcholic

The barbie doll skirt

Original flirt

She go chama, chama, chama

Chameleon hair colors

Machete pesonality, carry a pair cutter

Talk a lot of shit

Walk like an egyptian

Loves to sleep with no favorite position

Bout 5'6, nice lips

Make her life hips

Tough soul, she f**k slow but fight quick

Eyeball daggers, walk with a swagger

I know you got troubles but it don't really matter

From what I gather

We should verse

Let's place bets to see who's gonna move first

Leisurely come speak to me

See life is like a song can you keep the beat

It goes

(Slug & Murs)

Duh duh duh da duh da

Instead I made a left