Lyrics Plastic Dreams - Jaydee, Shadow Child

Plastic Dreams

I like the innocent type
Deer in the headlight
Rocking me all night
Flexing his might
Doing it right
Keeping me tight
Taking a bite out of the peach tonight
Consider my suspicion
Let’s see if my intuition
Has any volition
'Cause I’m on a mission
For the omission, the competition
And the definition of my position
It’s bitching, it’s bitching, it’s bitching, it’s bitching
Only double A
Thinking triple X
Only double A
Thinking triple X
Only double A
Thinking triple X
Only double A