Vigilantonie - Ashlee Simping (feat. Parlour)

In my head like an elevator
Going up and down like, do I hate ya?
Pressing all my buttons like you're not in a rush
Open up my level like Candy Crush (sweet)
In my head like it's 2010
Updating my status on MSN
You don't know my handle but I want to hold ya
Creeping on your grid like Dula Peepa (I'm levitating)
My body temperature is rising right up
Must be the tequila that's inside of my blood
I'll do a breathalyser (ah ah ah)
Anything to tantalise ya (ah ah ah)
In my phone at the end of the night
Put your digits in and pretend that they're right
In the Uber and I'm calling you wrecked
The number you have dialled is incorrect
My body temperature is rising right up
Must be the tequila that's inside of my blood
I'll do a breathalyser (ah ah ah)
Anything to tantalise ya (ah ah ah)
Oh get out of my head
Like Ashlee Simpson said
Oh oh oh
Oh get out of my head
Like Ashlee Simpson said
Oh oh oh
My body temperature is rising right up
Must be the tequila that's inside of my blood
My body temperature is rising right up
Must be the tequila that's inside of my blood
My body temperature is rising right up
Must be the tequila that's inside of my blood
My body temperature is
Must be the tequila that's inside of my blood
Oh get out of my head
Like Ashlee Simpson said
Oh oh oh
Oh get out of my head
Like Ashlee Simpson said
Oh oh oh (sweet)
Ooh

Written by:
Abbey Shorrock, Eloise Willis-Hardy, Phoebe Parkinson

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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