sex Lyrics

Why are you gay?

I said

I don't like playing in the bed, it's not my thing

Well shit

It fucking hurts my eyes how hot you are, it stings

And my head rings

I creak, and the bed sings

I'm pinned to your bedsheets tonight

So I sing

I got shit to do

But I might just keep my

Thoughts stuck hard on you

I know I said that I

Don't like sex, I'd rather fall asleep but when it

Comes to you, I'd rather stay awake for what comes

Next

What comes next?

We're friends

But the way you use your words, it turns me on

We're friends

But when you look my way, you look like God

And my head rings

I creak, and the bed sings

I'm pinned to your bedsheets tonight

So I sing

I got shit to do

But I might just keep my

Thoughts stuck hard on you

I know I said that I

Don't like sex, I'd rather fall asleep but when it

Comes to you, I'd rather stay awake for what comes

I got shit to do

But I might just keep my

Thoughts stuck hard on you

I know I said that I

Don't like sex, I'd rather fall asleep but when it

Comes to you, I'd rather stay awake for what comes

Next (Next)

Next

Next

Next

Next (Don't like sex I'd rather fall asleep but when it)

Next (Comes to you I'd rather stay awake for what comes)

Next (Don't like sex I'd rather fall asleep but when it)

Next (Comes to you I'd rather stay awake for what comes)

Next

What comes next?