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letra de flamingos - granata

you the smoke of my cig i’m the steam of your coffee
i love being with an artist because you dream and you draw me
we either listen to bb king or watch bob ross
when i’m bed with you, you make me feel like a mob boss

my body surfs through the waves of your hair
you misbehave, you’re a rave, you got flavor and flair
it all started out when i gave you the stare
this is shaping up to be one of my favorite affairs

you ran off but came back with a fire fly
love is a drug i’m always searching for a higher high
in the park, we french kiss on the benches
massaging my temples and manipulation my senses

not thinking bout the exit, in life’s left lane
hit up coney island swigging whiskey on the f train
i can tell that it’s more than just the s-x thing
we know what we got there’s no need to explain

honey in your eyes
sun on your skin
flamingos in your lips
rain up in your kiss
when you l!ck me with your tongue, it makes my eyes roll back
you’re full of colors, my soul is full of black
got my tongue in ya mouth while i’m fl!cking your bean
you and your dirty thoughts i’m just l!cking them clean
most of the time we’re doin nothin but we’re naked
i don’t what this is but its something and it’s sacred

we didn’t do a lot today
we stayed in the cave tomorrow we’ll go to rockaway
laying in bed, blowing off plans
fingering you on the subway while i’m holding your hand

fine gypsy, wine tipsy
69 in the year 1960
summer in new york of course we gettin sweaty
on the roof with a loofa, rain feel like confetti

a couple romantics sharing the same spaghetti
drinking beers by the pier feet dangling off the jetty
my tongue tickling your cl-toris
that thang tastes like licorice

honey in your eyes
sun on your skin
flamingos in your lips
rain up in your kiss
when you l!ck me with your tongue, it makes my eyes roll back
you’re full of colors, my soul is full of black

- granata

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