John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
John Harvie
[Chorus]
I wonder what you taste like
Pomegranate like what's on your lip like
Rent free livin' in my head at midnight
Wakin' up with scratches and a neck bite, neck bite
[Verse 1]
I'm naked
Learnin' lot from people who make it
Saw it in that scene, fuck the fake shit
She's a livin' dream and I hate it, I hate it
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I wish she would call me up
But she don't have my number
And every time I see her face
All I do is
[Chorus]
Wonder what you taste like
Pomegranate, like what's on your lip like
Rent free, livin' in my head at midnight
Wakin' up with scratches and a neck bite, neck bite
[Post-Chorus]
And as long as you're a metaphor then drag me to the floor
And paint my lips with yours
You keep me comin' back for more, should I lock the door and paint my lips with yours?
Paint my lips with yours
[Verse 2]
Your face comes up on my live feed
I like that pic of you eating vanilla ice cream
And for a second I'm jealous that cone could be me
I heard you broke up with your boyfriend
[Chorus]
And I just wonder what you taste like
Pomegranate, like what's on your lip like
Rent free, livin' in my head at midnight
Wakin' up with scratches and a neck bite, neck bite
[Post-Chorus]
And as long as you're a metaphor then drag me to the floor
And paint my lips with yours
You keep me comin' back for more, should I lock the door and paint my lips with yours?
Paint my lips with yours
Paint my lips with yours, paint my lips with yours
Paint my lips with yours
Paint my lips with yours, paint my lips with yours
Paint my lips with yours