Free Spirit - P.O.S. (Piece of Shit)

When you touch me
I break out into a cold sweat
When you kiss me it tastes just like
Coffee and cigarettes
Ooh it tastes just like
Shit that I don’t like
Ooh it tastes just like shit I don’t like
Ooh it tastes just like
When you call me on the telephone
Ask can you pull up
I tell you I’m not home
I know I’m wrong
But all I want is for you to
Fix my car
And bring me Chik-Fil-A
When you on yo way
And don’t ask for no pussy today
Cause When you touch me
I break out into a cold sweat
You could never get me wet
No no
When you kiss me it tastes just like
Coffee and cigarettes
Ooh it tastes just like
Shit that I don’t like
Ooh it tastes just like shit I don’t like
Ooh it tastes just like

Written by:
PARRIE JOHNSON

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