O'SPADA - TAILORMADE

Now
How can we fit so tight?
He must be tailor-made
Wow!
Now
How can we fit so tight?
I swear he’s tailor-made
Wow!
Can’t you see that you are tailor-made for me?
Like the sky is blue, it’s clear I’m tailor-made for you
How it itches
I can’t think of a better way to make me drooly
Than just remove the stitches
Pull the strings
I’d just love for you to tailor-do me

Written by:
CHRISTOPHER ALE PEDURU-ARATCHI, JULIA SARA OFELIA SPADA

Publisher:
Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.

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