Sofa Song (Demo)

City freeze for, I just realized I don't like you

Me and my girl are going out for some air

And I will do my best just to get under her dress

And catch you out if I can on the other side of my sofa

So, baby come on over the other side of my sofa

Oh, won't you come on over?

The city heated up

It got blurry 'cause I'd had enough

And he tried to take your soul

But didn't realize you keep it in a different hole

So, baby come on over the other side of my sofa

Oh, won't you come on over?

Here he comes, a man with a loaded gun

Don't know if he wants my soul or my cash flow

I suppose I don't know

And here he comes, a man with a loaded gun

I don't know if he wants my girl's heart or her pearls

I suppose I don't know

I suppose I don't know

I suppose I don't know

I suppose I don't know

I suppose I don't know