Good Shit - Worlds, Caller

Together, walk to the liquor store, something to do

Riding high

Hold on, we’re never coming down

Fantasize

And catch these feelings as they fall

I want it all

Gimme, gimme good shit

I’m wanting your kiss

Take me on a sweet trip

You’ve got that good shit

Gimme, gimme good shit

You’ve got that good shit

Always want to keep it

You’ve got that good shit now

You’ve got that good shit now

Saturday, let’s grab a drink, that place near Pershing Square

I’m easy, whatever’s clever, yeah I’ll meet you there

If you’re tired, you know we don’t have to go out

Mad desire, it’s obvious when you’re around

I know you’re down

Gimme, gimme good shit

I’m wanting your kiss

Take me on a sweet trip

You’ve got that good shit

Gimme, gimme good shit

You’ve got that good shit

Always want to keep it

You’ve got that good shit now (Hey)

You’ve got that good shit now

Running downtown 'cause I want it bad

Honey, it’s the truth, hope that don’t make you mad

Guess I admit I wouldn’t rather be alone

That’s right

You’ve got that good shit now (Hey)

You’ve got that good shit now (Hey)

You’ve got that good shit now (Hey)

You’ve got that good shit now (Hey)

Some, some, gimme some, some, yeah you got me

So high

You’ve got that good shit now

Some, some, gimme some, some, yeah you got me

So high

You’ve got that good shit now

Some, some, gimme some, some, yeah you got me

So high

You’ve got that good shit now

Some, some, gimme some, some, yeah you got me

So high

You’ve got that good shit now

Some, some, gimme some, some, yeah you got me

So high