We'll Never Have Sex - Leith Ross

Girl, you're so sexy Everybody should see your body Girl, you're so sexy I think, everyone should see you Everyone should see you in the open Baby, open up for me Open, keep it open, by the ocean Yeah, lipstick wrapped around my lemonade glass Starin' right at her but don't know where she's at (Tell me, the sun goin' up and shit, purple in the sky, feelin' good) But now we're here at Miami Dade Finally here and I'm finally wasted All I'm really tryin' to say Is we could quit delaying All the sex in the ocean All the sex on the beach All the sex in the open A-All the sex in the heat (Yeah, yeah) Girl, you so sexy You don't know what to do with all the attention on you All the affection, all the attention All these intentions towards you Tonight That's right, that's right Where you at? Where you at? Yeah, yeah Summertime shit But now we're here at Miami Dade Finally here and I'm finally wasted All I'm really tryin' to say Is we could quit delaying All the sex in the ocean All the sex on the beach All the sex in the open All the sex in the heat (Yeah, yeah) Summertime shit, PARTY One time for my niggas, one time Two times for my bitches, two times Yeah, yeah

Staring at your Kate Moss shower curtain Lying on the bathroom floor naked Hiding coke inside all your orange Pixie sticks You take a rail and spread it on your tit You've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to you except me I've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to me except you Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago There's a small black notebook That you keep hidden underneath your bed I've seen before It says every dirty thing that you did with every single boy You've ever been with... You've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to you except me I've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to me except you Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago And we fall asleep to the scent Sleep to the scent of long stemmed roses Always dreaming of sex Dreaming of sex on the ceiling And we fall asleep to the scent Sleep to the scent of long stemmed roses Always dreaming of sex Dreaming of sex on the ceiling... Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago

There was a hentai video that I saw I told you about the night that we first made love About a girl, who as soon as she made you come Could show you the future and tell you your fortune Beautiful hearts are in your eyes I've been waiting for you to fall for me and let me in your life I've been waiting for you Told you I wanted to die in an airplane crash over the ocean Thought it was romantic, but you didn't like it Thought it was stupid and thinking of me dead was making you Feel bad... Beautiful hearts are in your eyes I've been waiting for you to fall for me and let me in your life I've been waiting for you Beautiful hearts are in your eyes I've been waiting for you to fall for me and let me in your life I've been waiting for you

When you walk in the room in a white bodysuit And I say, "Take it off" so you tell me to watch When it's pure, only your love could get me to fall When it's deep, gets so hot and it's so beautiful And the TV is on when we make love Because we get carried away We don't care anyway... When it's pure, only your love could get me to fall When it's deep, gets so hot and it's so beautiful Wrapped your hair in a towel, but I watch you let it down And it's all soaking wet as you take me in your mouth And we stare at the street from the back balcony But now all I can see is you undressing for me... When it's pure, only your love could get me to fall When it's deep, gets so hot and it's so beautiful

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour