Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Quicksand, artist - J*Davey. Album song Evil Christian Cop, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.10.2012
Record label: illav8r
Song language: English
Quicksand |
| I do it like quicksand |
| Don’t you wanna get stuck with me? |
| That’s what you say |
| I know you wanna come play with me |
| I do it like quicksand |
| Don’t you wanna get stuck with me? |
| That’s what you say |
| I know you wanna come play with me |
| You may stay forever |
| If I let you sip the potion |
| You can say and do whatever |
| So be void of all emotion |
| Or you and me can make a scene, and leave it in the wind |
| I wanna know the way you really feel, before I suck you in |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| Who do you love? |
| Who do you love? |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| Who do you love? |
| Who do you love? |
| I do it like quicksand |
| Don’t you wanna get stuck with me? |
| That’s what you say |
| I know you wanna come play with me |
| I do it like quicksand |
| Don’t you wanna get stuck with me? |
| That’s what you say |
| I know you wanna come play with me |
| If it’s all too clever please |
| Excuse the silly notion |
| You can say and do whatever, but I surely have you open |
| Or you and me can take the lead, and leave it all behind |
| I wanna know the way you really feel, before I cross the line |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| Who do you love? |
| Who do you love? |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| Who do you love? |
| Who do you love? |
| Her body’s out of body |
| Plus her smarts a work of art |
| Reminding me of Dali |
| Eternally, externally |
| A spotless mind of spots, me never met a better thing |
| I want it so badly |
| Sadly |
| Hours past clicker |
| Starin' at her ass slash hourglass figure |
| Paintbrush lust |
| Then we go touch |
| Yeah we paint pictures |
| Exhibit when we kissin' |
| U-Haulin' when I’m in it |
| Movin' in and I’m out |
| Damn, the room spinnin' |
| Love like tennis |
| But whose serve is it? |
| Servin' you buffet |
| All I can eat |
| All I can do is all you can dream |
| Say hello to Mr. Sound |
| Bars like prison |
| I write my sentence down |
| They say that life’s a bitch |
| Then they settle down |
| Life’s just a friend |
| Yeah, we fool around |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| Who do you love? |
| Who do you love? |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| Who do you love? |
| Who do you love? |