Red Dress

Love me when I swipe right

Hate me when I drop lines

We could have a good time

Fuck me you’re so uptight

Stop signs, don’t give me this fake smile

Feeling like the world's mine

Forgetting the next rhyme

For you not a big deal

For me feeling like a million needles in the backside

Like I scored twice but I’m always offside

Like I can’t swim, caught up in a riptide

Sharper than a steak knife

I could be your top 9

Rockstar, top flight

PL in the bag man

You are a mess

Your eyes are blurry

In your red dress

You look so lonely

Turning away this life

Slowing into half time

It would be a great crime

It’s not even midnigh

I’m not letting it slide

I’ve been waiting all night

Smoking till the sun rise

Already lived this life, this night, that’s right

Always falling back into the same lines

Like I scored twice but I’m always offside

Like I can’t swim, caught up in a riptide

Better than it looks like

I could bring you could 9

Rockstar, top flight

Sitting on gold mine

You are a mess

Your eyes are blurry

In your red dress

You look so lonely