아래는 노래 가사입니다. Liquor Store , 아티스트 - Remi Wolf 번역 포함
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Remi Wolf
You can go if you want to
But you know my mind will be walking a tight rope
‘Cause you like having sex like an animal
And I keep thinking you’re running away from.
You got an ice cream cone on your leg mother fucker
I got two fish kissing on my clit mother fucker
I got headaches on headaches on headaches all day
But the handshakes are chasing my troubles away
I’m a thrift store baddie with my booty on the sink
I’m a shitty ex-nanny with my marbles on the brink
Spillin' all over the carpet, the kitchen floor
You clean them up with a mop and the liquor store
Liquor store, ‘cause I want mor, carnivore
Eating my heart out, liquor store
‘Caus I always want more walking into the liquor store
Into the liquor store
‘Cause I always want more walking into the liquor store
Got a fire in my lungs and my legs keep runnin'
And the headlock, knocked up, babies keep comin'
And the fantasy, what that we
Keep makin' up, keep fuckin' up
Keep dreamin' up, keep talkin' bout
Oo oo oo
We got short legs, long legs
Everybody big legs
2 4 6 8 who do we appreciate?
You mother fucker, you you mother fucker
You mother fucker, you you mother fucker
You can go if you want to
But you know my mind will be walking a tight rope
‘Cause you like having sex like an animal
And I keep thinking you’re running away from me
I’m three steps ahead of you
And now I’m waking up to a nightmare
‘Cause you like getting in bed with the enemy
And I keep thinking you’re running away, aye
Running away, hey
Running away, hey
Running away, hey
Running away, hey
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