You taste like the fourth of july Malt liquor on your breath, my, my I love you but I don't know why
You can be the boss, daddy You can be the boss Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce I like you a lot, I like you a lot Don't let it stop You can be the boss, daddy You can be the boss Back to the bones, sick as a dog You know that I like, like you a lot Don't let it stop
He had a cigarette with his number on it He gave it over to me, "do you want it?" I knew it was wrong but I palmed it I saved it, I waited, I called it The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips The liquor on your lips makes you dangerous I knew it was wrong, I'm beyond it I tried to be strong but I lost it.
You taste like the fourth of july Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
You can be the boss, daddy You can be the boss Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce I like you a lot, I like you a lot Don't let it stop You can be the boss, daddy You can be the boss Back to the bones, sick as a dog You know that I like, like you a lot Don't let it stop
He has a white corvette like I want it A fire in his eyes, no, I saw it He's bleeding from his brain and his wallet He's sick and he's taken but honest The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips The liquor on his lips I just can't resist As close as I'll get to the darkness He tells me to "shut up, I got this."
You taste like the fourth of july Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
You can be the boss, daddy You can be the boss Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce I like you a lot, I like you a lot Don't let it stop You can be the boss, daddy You can be the boss Back to the bones, sick as a dog You know that I like, like you a lot Don't let it stop
I need you, I need you baby Like I never needed anyone You're wrong but you're so much fun You say you treat 'em mean to keep 'em keen, You're not that nice But you taste like the fourth of july Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
You can be the boss, daddy You can be the boss Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce I like you a lot, I like you a lot Don't let it stop You can be the boss, daddy You can be the boss Back to the bones, sick as a dog You know that I like, like you a lot Don't let it stop Don't lei it stop
Compositores: Alexis Smith, Elizabeth Woolridge Grant (ASCAP), Joe Henson (PRS)Editor: EMI Music Publishing Germany Gmbh (GEMA)Publicado em 2012ECAD verificado obra #13404725 e fonograma #32693368 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM