Miley Cyrus
Miley Cyrus - Fweaky songtekst
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[Verse 1] In your bed, or in your car On the earth, or up in the stars I wanna be, where you are Even if that means, going too far At your place, or up in space You can, you can eat me out, as long as I see your face I wanna be, where you are Even if that means, letting go of my heart You take me higher than I've been before Don't laugh when I say that cause we just smoked a bowl And I, I have a hard time, anyway, saying how I feel But I'm a little buzzed, so I'm keeping it real I tried to take it slow, but When you're around me, my pot's about to blow, and Everything you do just turns me on So let's go to my room, and "na, na" [Chorus 1] Shit's 'bout to get real freaky I can feel it I hope you're ready, I'm into whatever Shit's 'bout to get real freaky I can feel it Don't you worry, you won't regret it [Verse 2] It never felt right to be so wrong I should've called you sooner, you loved me for so long And it's been a while since I've been with someone else Cause I got too good at just doing it myself At your dad's place, or at your moms And if they're both home, we can go out on the lawn And I wanna walk around while wearing high heels After we drank all night, and we done a bunch of pills And then.. [Bridge] Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na [Chorus 2] Shit's 'bout to get real Freaky I can feel it But don't you worry, you won't hurt it Shit's 'bout to get real Freaky I can feel it Don't you worry, you won't regret it [Outro] Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na