Songtext von Idol

Baby, I'm not a man, I'm not your friend, I'm just your curator Mister, I'm not your friend, I'm just your concierge Said I'm not really real, I'm just here for your growth But, Mister, I love the way that you play with my hair You play with my hair Baby, isn't it so sweet? Putting me to sleep You play with my hair Baby, isn't it so sweet? Putting me to sleep Lips like honey, but words like tar Baby, I could write you a play Maybe you and me could change The-the-the hitman takes aim I could drop off today I could jump off the fence Beautiful paradise moment Even with a hole in my head I could still kiss your hand You play with my hair Baby, isn't it so sweet? Putting me to sleep You play with my hair Baby, isn't it so sweet? Putting me to sleep A kiss on my teeth A whole life in one week It's all that I need One twist of the key You break me completely I'm on the floor tweaking I look so pretty in pieces