SOFT GIRL SUMMER

You told me, "Kick rocks," so I'm wearing flip-flops to your funeral

I don't give a fuck, there's lipgloss on the blunt, it's my last piece of Fronto

I gotta fix my frontal 'fore you try and take a picture with me

I'ma need a body in my bed so I can harbor some heat

And we listen, don't judge, it's another soft girl summer

Soft girls stay moisturized with their tear drops

And I'll cry, cry, cry just as much as I want

'Cause I'm fine, fine, fine, real fine, smokin' salt in my lungs

It's a soft girl summer (Soft girls)

Yeah, the boys get dumber (Dumb boys)

Got my mind in the gutter, baby (In the gutter)

It's a soft girl

It's a soft girl summer (Soft girls)

Yeah, the boys get dumber (Dumb boys)

Got my mind in the gutter, baby (In the gutter)

It's a soft girl

I like cigarettes paired with hot, rich sex

I don't care how bad it is for me 'cause my twenty-year-old body might live forever

Aross these magazine spreads, fuck whoever

Talk sweet to me, I can't help it, I like butter on my biscuits, I admit it

So touch these ivory legs, I don't care if we met just yesterday

It's a soft girl summer (Soft girls)

Yeah, the boys get dumber (Dumb boys)

Got my mind in the gutter, baby (In the gutter)

It's a soft girl

It's a soft girl summer (Soft girls)

Yeah, the boys get dumber (Dumb boys)

Got my mind in the gutter, baby (In the gutter)

It's a soft girl