Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sugarwater, artist - Kitty. Date of issue: 24.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sugarwater |
| Sugarwater hot pink like it’s Jamaica |
| On the mic I look just like it, I think |
| 'Cause I’m a fighter, I’m a mighty woman |
| Glow under light bars with lighters up |
| Inviting you to ride in my white car |
| I’m not allowed to drive it 'cause my license is gone |
| But I can ride in it for radio |
| And like every song, and sing along at any volume |
| While I fight the urge to call you (call you) |
| So I’m gonna put my heels on |
| I can walk about a hundred feet |
| Until I stumble over flyers for your show on the street |
| 'Cause I’m a 10-speed on a chain of fake gold |
| Best sleep when I’m laying alone |
| I’m breathing fire, if you’re leaving, bye, goodbye |
| You say I’m salty, but I’m just tryna add a little seasoning |
| I know I make it awkward when I don’t explain my reasoning |
| I hear about it every time I poke at you to work |
| I’m your alarm and your nanny, wanna iron all your shirts |
| I’ll write it down, write it good enough to put it on my status |
| You’re crawling up the lattice with your vines |
| Running fingers up the trellis, you’re Elvis at the table doing lines |
| And I’m leaving 'cause I’m jealous, 'cause you’re mine |
| You’re sitting in the mirror, you splattered it with all of your spit |
| I’m rubbing powder on my chin, it’s on account of my zits |
| I’m in the bathtub splashing on my yarn while I knit |
| You’re dropping acid here while I babysit, you never listen |
| 10-speed on a chain of fake gold |
| Best sleep when I’m laying alone |
| I’m breathing fire, if you’re leaving, bye, goodbye |
| So mean when you stay too long |
| So weak, but I play it so strong |
| I’m breathing fire, if you’re leaving, bye, goodbye |
| The name of the band is Talking Heads |
| But you always add a «the» to the beginning |
| It’s superfluous, and similar to me |
| I tell you everything and get you doing everything I tell you |
| Like an elephant, they get to pull the tent up at the circus |
| In a dead zone, wandering and never getting service |
| I can mend those socks now — maybe that’s the purpose |
| I been searching for since I was seventeen |
| And all the ugly little hearts |
| I’m getting over |
| And you’re helping 'cause you love me |
| Drinking Blue Moon bottles and I feel like Billie Holiday |
| And talking like Sinatra, saying anything I wanna say |
| I’m getting topless and I wonder what my mom would say |
| But I don’t give a fuck 'cause I’m a grown-up and that’s what we do |
| That’s what we do, and that’s what we do |
| I’m in the bathroom, I just make you mad, huh? |
| 10-speed on a chain of fake gold |
| Best sleep when I’m laying alone |
| I’m breathing fire, if you’re leaving, bye, goodbye |
| So mean when you stay too long |
| So weak, but I play it so strong |
| I’m breathing fire, if you’re leaving, bye, goodbye |
| Sugarwater dripping from you, it’s all I wanna eat |
| I’m like a hummingbird and unconcerned about it 'cause it’s sweet |
| I’ll let you creep like a rose vine crawling up the trellis |
| And we know what it is and can’t afford to be jealous |
| I go to hell and back, I do it all for you 'cause you deserve it |
| I don’t tell you that 'cause you think I don’t try |
| I don’t tell you that 'cause you think I don’t try |
| 10-speed on a chain of fake gold |
| Best sleep when I’m laying alone |
| I’m breathing fire, if you’re leaving, bye, goodbye |