Pepe Le Pew

You tie me down
Alone in my room
Can't pry me out
Moment of doom

Prisoner of us, is it love or is it lust?
I've been giving her my trust with no return
Slowly burn the wick at both ends
Surely you've learned a trick from romance
Turn a little step into a slow dance with you

You tie me down
Alone in my room
Can't pry me out
Moment of doom

I'm the judge and I'm the jury
Call me the executioner
Shes loved way before me so
So pain is less than new to her

Do to her what's shе done to me
Foolish words for fun ahe scrеam
Stupid girl who runs the streets, but how

You tie me down
Alone in my room
Can't pry me out
Moment of doom

You always find a way to make me irk you
I can't stay the night
Because my curfew
But to pursue you is my virtue
Like a lurk I thirst your perfume

I'm Tom and Jerry how I'm floating to your scent
Halle Berry the main focus for these men

My future kids i want you to give birth to
She's a wave that I want to learn to surf through
I'm butter to her knife, how she cut ooooh
Love at first sight, yeah that's the first view

Us two on mushrooms feeling trippy and lit
Clutch you enough to feel you breathing a bit

I'm like Pepe Le Pew but a little less rude
I said things to you in a giggling mood
We got physical and bitter
Then it fizzled and brewed
Yeah that's true truth

You always find a way to make me irk you
I can't stay the night
Because my curfew
But to pursue you is my virtue
Like a lurk I thirst your perfume

She's got her headphones on
So there's no conversation and at the door
She has both of her Converse waiting

She always has her eyes on her phone
But when I phone her iPhone it's like the line's low
Like she's tryna lie low, why though?
With me, you say you're humble inside
And you believe in these rhymes
But "the number you've dialled cannot
Be reached at this time"

So I hung up and tried to redial like 5 times
Nah I'm lying just missing I only sent you a message is 666 your recipient, if not who took 6 quick quid of my credit- wait that's a bit harsh
Defriend on Facebook and snap the simcard

You always find a way to make me irk you
I can't stay the night
Because my curfew
But to pursue you is my virtue
Like a lurk I thirst your perfume

I'm like Pepe Le Pew but a little less rude