Pip Millett - Fancy

Writing in the early days,
I kissed your mouth,
You kissed my face.
Kissed the part that hurt the most,
Warmed my heart and held me close.
O-o-o he tastes like tobacco,
I-I-I I don't mind that though,
He stole all my shine,
What's yours is mine.

The way you make me feel,
The way you make me feel,
That I'm so...
The way you make me feel,
The way you make me feel,
That I'm so...

I'm so fancy, I,
I'm so sexy,
Higher than before,
Love me a little more.
I'm so fancy, I,
I'm so sexy,
Higher than before,
Love me a little more.

Seems that it's just yesterday,
You took my hand,
I walked your way.
Ain't no kind of game to play,
Chatting shit we'd talk for days.
Oh no sweeter song to sing,
And o-o-o the joy you bring,
To me oh my,
You get things right,
Once again I'll spend the night.

The way you make me feel,
The way you make me feel,
That I'm so...
The way you make me feel,
The way you make me feel,
That I'm so...

I'm so fancy, I,
I'm so sexy,
Higher than before,
Love me a little more.
I'm so fancy, I,
I'm so sexy,
Higher than before,
Love me a little more.

Sleeping through the rain days,
Those hazy days,
Those lazy days with you,
Ahh with you.
Drinking tea and smoking weed,
He told me I'm easily pleased,
With you,
Only you.

The way you make me feel,
The way you make me feel,
That I'm so...
The way you make me feel,
The way you make me feel,
That I'm so...

I'm so fancy, I,
I'm so sexy,
Higher than before,
Love me a little more.
I'm so fancy, I,
I'm so sexy,
Higher than before,
Love me a little more.

The way you make me feel,
Higher,
Love me.
The way you make me feel,
Higher.

Written by:
GEORGIA KATE MILLETT WILLACY, JOSHUA GAILER CROCKER, Georgia Kate Millett Willacy

Publisher:
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