Beck Pete - Whiskey #4 (Soft)

Whiskey #4
You’re not counting, I hope
We step outside
I love-hate when you smoke
Dying to get home and smell my own clothes

I wait for my cue
You sit down on the porch
Lips are off limits
So our cheeks are sore
I’m pounding all over
Like you felt before

Pre
Do you want to feel again?
Can we sweat more than we sin?
Make this a contest, not a secret

Chorus
No, I won’t make it easy on you
Cross my legs like real ladies do
Keep my space, just to ease your mind
Oh I won’t make this easy on you
Lie and say that I don’t want to
Smile and nod, rather drive you wild
Like every time, just one more time

Verse 2
Hands on the counter
Levitating by force
Lips have their hour
Our left brain was sore
Traffic’s stop and go
It makes me want you more


Pre
Do you wanna feel again
Can we sweat more than we sin?
Make this a contest, not a secret


Chorus
No, I won’t make it easy on you
Cross my legs like real ladies do
Keep my space, just to ease your mind
Oh I won’t make this easy on you
Lie and say that I don’t want to
Smile and nod, rather drive you wild
Like every time, just one more time

Bridge
Ahhh X 4

Chorus
No, I won’t make it easy on you
Cross my legs like real ladies do
Keep my space, just to ease your mind
Oh I won’t make this easy on you
Lie and say that I don’t want to
Smile and nod, rather drive you wild
Like every time, just one more time

Written by:
JON JOSEPH, REBECCA ELIZABETH PETERS

Publisher:
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Beck Pete

Beck Pete

View Profile