Jimmy Skoog - Italian

All she wants to do is hang out
And eat some italian
Rolling up in bed
I swear she's a bad one

Sip a little red wine, red wine
Always keep her head high, head high
All she wants to do is hang out
And eat some Italian

Man, I swear
She's only here for the fun
Hair in a bun, coolin'
Barefoot in bed
Don't care what anyone of you think
Careful with friends
Barely letting any new in
Light another one
Staring at the sun, tuned in

Listen to Nirvana
Nevermind the drama
Only pick up calls from me
The money and her mama
She's loyal to the bone
Death before dishonor
Living life like there's no tomorrow

Tarantino movies in the afternoon, yeah
Al Pacino groovy
With Italian food, yeah
There ain't really nothing
That we have to do, yeah
So we just cruise through the days
Like ooo yeah

And when there ain't nothing to do
When you feel lonely
Baby, hit my line
I'll come right through

All she wants to do is hang out
And eat some italian
Rolling up in bed
I swear she's a bad one

Sip a little red wine, red wine
Always keep her head high, head high
All she wants to do is hang out
And eat some Italian

Yeah
She's the coolest that I've ever done met
Keep the booty banging
Like a drum set
Sangiovese got us sending drunk texts
Rolling up shit
We're never upset

No overthinking
We're just having fun, yeah
Up all night
Until we see the sun, yeah
Keep on riding it
Until she's done, yeah
Look me in my eyes
Before she comes, yeah

Don't give a fuck
I know she cares about me
No matter where I go
I know she's got me
Love the way she'll do it like nobody
Never cocky
Just let 'em copy

And when there ain't nothing to do
When you feel lonely
Baby, hit my line
I'll come right through

All she wants to do is hang out
And eat some italian
Rolling up in bed
I swear she's a bad one

Sip a little red wine, red wine
Always keep her head high, head high
All she wants to do is hang out
And eat some Italian

Written by:
Jimmy Skoog, Tim Carlberg

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