Malaprops şarkı sözleri

Oh I just love the kind of woman who can walk over a man I mean like a goddamn marching band She says like literally music is the air she breathes And the malaprops make me wanna fucking scream I wonder if she even knows what that word means Well it’s literally not that Of the few main things I hate about her One’s her petty vogue ideas Someone’s been told too many times they’re beyond their years By every half-wit of distinction she keeps around And now every insufferable convo Features her patiently explaining the cosmos Of which she is in the middle Oh my god I swear this never happens Lately I can’t stop the wheels from spinning I feel so unconvincing When I fumble with your buttons She blames her excess on my influence But gladly hoovers all my drugs I found her naked with her best friend in the tub And we sang Silent Night in three parts which was fun Until she said that she sounds just like Sarah Vaughan I hate that soulful affectation white girls put on Why don’t you move to the delta I obliged later on when you begged me to choke you