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letra de burnt pancakes - eduwhan

[verse 1]
girl, i’ll buy you fries. you say no, you’re watching your weight
but then take fries off my plate
ask me to leave you alone but when i do
you-say i’m ignoring you

on movie night, when you curl up on me
those cold feet hit the back of me
i swear it’ll be my death, baby
losing the blanket to you, now i’m froze
i-guess i’ll be your jack, you’re my rose

[pre-chorus 1]
and should that curry-stew, you call your flamme bombay
taste more like spicy consommé
i just have one thing to say:
girl, when you’re just you
the love you do
is truer than true

[chorus 1]
there’s nothing i’d rather taste
than your burnt pancakes
the way you serve them up
that dimpled smile just makes me quake
bashed, thrashed, sassed, shamed, starved and frozen
i bear these slings and arrows from this love i’ve chosen yeah
[verse 2]
girl, you-got-me pleading my innocence all for this blight
of things i did in-your-dream last night
struck by the things you say i did inside your dream
what does glazing yams even mean

it’s pumpkin fair, and girls come up to me
for selfies with my gourds and me
while you shoot daggers at me, baby
but when them corn-fed boys come say h-llo
that voice of yours goes full falsetto

[pre-chorus 2]
even though your poppadoms and rogan josh
comes out like crepes and red goulash
all i wanna say is thus:
girl, when you’re just you
the girl that shines through
is why i love you

[chorus 2]
there’s nothing i’d rather taste
than your burnt pancakes
the way you serve them up
that dimpled smile just makes me quake
bashed, thrashed, accused of being freddie kruger
my love is such no priest or puck could disabuse you
[bridge rap]
have you told your friends that i’m the one that eats all your
dishes
from the burnt to the puffy to the stale to the bold to the not
delicious
and if i didn’t appoint myself taste-tester, it’ll be a c-ckup
it’ll just be you hunched over the toilet while i hold your hair up
even when you ugly-cry
you’re still the most adorable thing, no lie
and best-believe i try
make those tears dry and bid that hurt good-bye
leaving notes, of love thoughts, for you to find and pine
take a trip to the strip, bubbly waiting in the whip
reservations at our spot
i got the table on the roof-top
i leave you wined dined wapped
and tonight, i’ma make dat thang clap

[chorus 1]
there’s nothing i’d rather taste
than your burnt pancakes
the way you serve them up
that dimpled smile just makes me quake
bashed, thrashed, sassed, shamed, starved and frozen
i bear these slings and arrows from this love i’ve chosen
[unique chorus]
to each-other our hearts consigned
our love fervid in kind
if you want a piece of me
girl, you don’t have to stand in line
best pay no mind to all the ebbs and flows of wins and woes
i’m yours, you’re mine. whatever comes. we stand as one. our love is
strong

[chorus 3]
there’s nothing i’d rather taste
than your burnt pancakes
the way you serve them up
that dimpled smile just makes me quake
and if i’d to choose from all these charred and smouldering dishes
give me burnt-pancakes served with deep, long, tender kisses, yeah

- eduwhan

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