Tracksuit

[Verse 1]
As the history calls you
I don't recall you
Crawl past by my bedroom, you're
Under the table, and
You like my perfume
It's far past your curfew
You don't leave my eyesight, and

[Pre-Chorus]
Hope that I don't bite
In the dead of night
Order me a Sprite
Keep your trainers white
Your Air Forces creased
I lay underneath
As I lay me down
Pray my heart you keep

[Chorus]
So to speak
At the very fucking least I want your eyes on me
You be careful with your tongue on my forbidden fruit
Can't bе bitten by the many, bitten by thе few
So to speak
At the very fucking least I want your eyes on me
You be careful with your tongue on my forbidden fruit
Don't you hesitate while you're removing your tracksuit

[Verse 2]
As your ex-lover calls you
Don't recall you
Crawl past her bedroom, you're
Under her table, and
You like her perfume
It's far past her curfew
You don't leave my eyesight, and

[Pre-Chorus]
You best hope that I don't bite
In the dead of night
Order me a Sprite
Keep your trainers white
Your Air Forces creased
Lay underneath
As I lay me down
Pray my heart you keep

[Chorus]
So to speak
At the very fucking least want your eyes on me
You be careful with your tongue on my forbidden fruit
Can't be bitten by the many, bitten by the few
So to speak
At the very fucking least I want your eyes on me
You be careful with your tongue on my forbidden fruit
Don't you hesitate while you're removing your tracksuit

[Bridge]
So seductive, walking slowly, you don't see what see
So productive when give my days and nights all for free
Talking louder now but you can't say the things you're feeling
We should quiet down 'cause you need that Marvin Gaye Healing
And you say you need a break
Go too slow, go too fast
Don't you want one on one?
Don't you want to lay me down?
Down to sleep
Pray my heart that you keep for your own
For your own

[Chorus]
So to speak
At the very fucking least I want your eyes on me
You be careful with your tongue on my forbidden fruit
Can't be bitten by the many, bitten by the few
So to speak
At the very fucking least I want your eyes on me
You be careful with your tongue on my forbidden fruit
Don't you hesitate while you're removing your tracksuit