Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chapstick , by - COIN. Release date: 10.03.2022
Song language: English
Chapstick |
| She’s a friend of mine and an apple pie |
| And a sharpshooter, I’m in the overtime, like |
| Hey, sharpshooter |
| I feel like I’m intruding |
| She’s a friend of mine and the alibi |
| And the getaway car in overdrive, like |
| Hey, sharpshooter |
| I like the way you’re moving |
| She’s a real livewire |
| What’s she talking about? |
| I think I love her |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| So don’t, don’t come back looking for me, me |
| No, you don’t, I won’t come back looking for you, you, you |
| I just wanna be here |
| Walking like an animal |
| I just wanna teach ya |
| A thing or two |
| Let’s lose control and alt, delete |
| I don’t wanna fight butterflies |
| Out of sight, out of my mind |
| I just wanna taste your chapstick |
| I just wanna taste your |
| I just, I just, I just wanna taste your chapstick |
| I just wanna taste your |
| I just, I just, I just wanna dance, baby |
| I just wanna cry lately |
| I saw her face from across the room |
| Eyes looking at me, looking at you, like |
| Hey, cherry blossom |
| Yeah, yeah, what’s your problem? |
| I don’t want your leather jacket |
| I just wanna taste your chapstick |
| Hey, sharpshooter |
| What, what are we doing? |
| She’s a real wildfire |
| And she’s hard to contain |
| She’s going nowhere |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| She’s a real livewire |
| What’s she talking about? |
| I think I love her |
| I just, I just, I just wanna be here |
| Walking like an animal |
| I just wanna teach ya |
| A thing or two |
| Let’s lose control and alt, delete |
| I don’t wanna fight butterflies |
| Out of sight, out of my mind |
| I just wanna taste your chapstick |
| I just wanna taste your |
| I just, I just, I just wanna taste your chapstick |
| I just wanna taste your chapstick |
| I just, I just, I just wanna be here |
| Walking like an animal |
| I just wanna teach ya |
| A thing or two |
| Let’s lose control and alt, delete |
| I don’t wanna fight butterflies |
| Out of sight, out of my mind |
| I just wanna dance, baby |
| I just wanna cry lately |