She's an angry motherfucker lookin' for love,
I just wanna p-pounce.
She got about, five good years,
Before she hits the wall.
Until then I'm gonna do what she wants,
Even if I have to crawl.
Like what happened just yesterday,
She made me break the law.
She's too pretty, and so cold,
When we get busy, no need for alcohol.
Somethin' 'bout her makes me wanna, I don't know why,
I just need her tonight.
Just do something that'll make her smile,
So we don't have to fight.
I get tired runnin' around, it's a mess of a time,
One day bleeds in to the next, you can't make shit shine.
She's too pretty, and not full?
When we get busy, I get to hear her moan.
She's too pretty, and so cold,
When we get busy, no need for alcohol.
Sometimes it, just takes a, little bit of what you see comes around.
I'm into, what to do, you gotta know how to sweeten the sound.
I'm over, these losers, they always seem to lead her down the wrong path.
I'll be her, good teacher, I'll tell her how to kick 'em all in the ass.
She's an angry motherfucker lookin' for love,
She's an angry motherfucker lookin' for love,
She's an angry motherfucker lookin' for love,
She's an angry motherfucker lookin' for love,
She's an angry motherfucker lookin' for love,
I just wanna p-pounce.
She got about, five good years,
Before she hits the wall.
Until then I'm gonna do what she wants,
Even if I have to crawl.
Like what happened just yesterday,
She made me break the law.
She's too pretty, and not full?
When we get busy, I get to hear her moan.
She's too pretty, and so cold,
When we get busy, no need for alcoho---------l yeah.
Writer(s): John Louis Christopher Calabrese, Rishi James Ganjoo, Daniel Cornelius
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