Seedy Tricks - Sylvie Kreusch

Oh, let go, hit the tambourine

I’m going of, let myself drop

And swing my hips, I’m free

But oh, lately, everything I do

Is just another seedy trick, to get closer to you

But, tell me now, my man

Do you never, never feel alone?

Give me all you can and do not

Act like you don’t know, ow, ow

I got in my head

I am receptive to your love, uhu

But you’re not giving me enough

I got in my head

I am receptive to your love, uhu

But you’re not giving me enough

Oh, let go, cruising down the street

The air soft, I’m floating in a cloud of DMT

And oh, ain’t no other kind of thrill

Wherever I might go, I know I’m driving up that hill

But, tell me now, my man

Do you never, never feel alone?

Give me all you can and do not

Act like you don’t know

I got in my head (my head)

I am receptive to your love, uhu

But you’re not giving me enough

I got in my head (my head)

I am receptive to your love, uhu

But you’re not giving me enough

Oh, slow down, down town

I’m not that sweet a mama

Oh, got to let go

All my girls so wicked

Oh, slow down, down town

I’m not that sweet a mama

Oh, got to let go

All my girls so wicked

Oh, slow down, down town

I’m not that sweet a mama

Oh, got to let go

All my girls so wicked