Shurk and Zand - Religion

My angel's most polite when I am on my knees
And I am even nicer when she asks me please
Doesn't make me pray too long
'Til she's dancing on my tongue
And when she's done she shows me how she got them wings

She looks just like a God
Baby call me catholic
She fucks just like a God
Cuff it up, I'm yours
Can't find a single flaw
I think she's holographic
Keep stringing me along
I need no religion
When you fuck it like a God

Oh Gabriel can't decide if I'm a friend or foe (they not even together though)
And she said "I don't think he even tries to make me curl my toes" (don't you know how to work a halo?)
Think ya big and tough daddy? (huh?)
That's what she's been calling me (HUH?)
Go wash ya balls before you tell me what I already know
I'm homo

It's because she fucks just like a God
Baby call me catholic
She looks just like a God
Cuff it up I'm yours
I got to pray for more
She said she's telepathic
Keep stringing me along
I need no religion
When you fuck it like a

Ah, ah, ah
You fuck it like a God
You fuck it like a God

YEAHHHHH!
HA HA HA!

IT'S BECAUSE SHE FUCKS JUST LIKE A GOD

Not to be too dramatic, miss
(SHE FUCKS JUST LIKE A GOD)
That angel puss is galactic shit
(SHE FUCKS JUST LIKE A GOD)
Psychopathic, pornographic
Both angelic and satanic
But I gotta fuckin' have it
SHE FUCKS JUST LIKE A GOD

Ah, ah, ah

SHE FUCKS JUST LIKE A

Hahahaha
Uh oh, Gabe wants to suck my dick

Written by:
BENJAMIN DUNKERLEY, ZANDER SWEENEY

Publisher:
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Royalty Network

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find