She Likes My Tattoos (Acoustic)

She like my tattoos

Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice

She can't tell lies, she just say "I love you" (No)

Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move

She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out

She was right still

I been needing alcohol to fix how I feel (Ay)

You were right then

I let all my demons sit and rot inside my head again

She like my tattoos

Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice

She can't tell lies, she just say, "I love you" (No)

Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move

She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out

She was right still

I been needing alcohol to fix how I feel (Ay)

You were right then

I let all my demons sit and rot inside my head again

I'm sending out an S.O.S., save my soul

'Cause all this alcohol's gonna take control and all my (Oh)

Demons come out at night

And I'm scared to let you see 'em

And I'm scared to break your heart

'Cause every time you leave me, I get sad and fall apart

Baby, welcome to the freak-show, oh

Where all you see is me, and all you feel is fake

Breath, breath me inside

Breath, baby, take my hand, you'll be right here

She like my tattoos

Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice

She can't tell lies, she just say "I love you" (No)

Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move

She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out

She was right still

I been needing alcohol to fix how I feel (Ay)

You were right then

I let all my demons sit and rot inside my head again

She like my tattoos

Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice

She can't tell lies, she just say, "I love you" (No)

Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move

She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out

She was right still

I been needing alcohol to fix how I feel (Ay)

You were right then

I let all my demons sit and rot inside my head again

She like my tattoos

Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice

She can't tell lies, she just say, "I love you" (No)

Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move

And the next move is all that I need

Wake up, get fucked up, girl, take my hand

I want what you got, so can I have it?

I want you so tell me what you wanting from me

She like my tattoos

Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice (Ooh)

She can't tell lies, she just say, "I love you" (No)

Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move

She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out

She like my tattoos