Drummer

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We should be sipping Hennessey on a cold beach

K-I-S-S-I-N-G

Smoke under the tree

How you gonna go

Cause that's real fucked up

When I gave you love, body, sex, and trust

If you look for another it'll be so wrong

If you find you another it won't be for long

If you want to slow down then I need you to communicate

Don't be lazy, rev that engine, get all in my face

Just make up your mind, I can't do it for you

If you wanna try, I can just adore you

Just make up the time lost from last summer

If you want it we can kick it like a drummer

If you want it how I want it, we can kick all night

Fuck the past, we don't need it if we play our cards right

If you want it, I can put on a show

We're too comfortable with saying no

On your mark, set, go

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