Low Life Lolas - Grime

I want a dirty life
High beams ahead of me
Little souls in the back seat alright
I want a dirty life
I want a dirty wife
Mud under fingernails
Curly hair drying in the sun
I want a dirty one
I do want to share it with you
Your grime is mine
I want a dirty house
Dogs bark in the backyard
Neighbours flip about the way we live our lives
And our filthy minds
I want to take you out
With hair on my lip and hair on my thighs
You are the apple of my pie
I do want to share it with you
Your grime is mine
Your grime is mine
We do what we want the way that we want to
We do what we want the way that we want to
We do what we want the way that we want to
We do what we want the way that we want to
We do what we want the way that we want to
We do what we want the way that we want to
We do what we want the way that we want to
We do what we want the way that we
I do want to share it with you
Your grime is mine
Your grime is mine
Your grime is mine

Written by:
Renée Parr

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