Licking up tables
Licking up tables
Walking around
Something ain't right with you
Not making a sound
Ignore the game for two
You know that I try
I’m bad at saying goodbye
Believing everything you say
I was never right for you my dear
But it's you
Ahh
It's you
I see you you with a collar round your neck
It’s leather, plastic, cotton, soaking wet
When I see you, you're on empty, and you're panting
And you're dancing like a dog
With the lights out, licking up tables
Sleeping with cotton eyed Joe
I've been married a long time ago
Where'd you come from you little hoe
And I wanna get your number
I wanna feel your thunder
I'm walking around
Something ain't right with you
Not making a sound
Ignore the game for two
You know that I try
I’m bad at saying goodbye
Believing everything you say
You know that I’m right for you my dear
Cuz it's you
Ahh
It’s you
Guy was written by Remi Wolf.
Guy was produced by Remi Wolf & Solomonophonic.