Pop

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I’m one

Please me, baby
Turn around and just tease me, baby
You know what I want and what I need, baby

Work hard, just to get half back Used to work hard, just to get half back Now I’m gettin’ to it that way (Straight up, straight up) I ain’t coming through unless the bag straight

Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany’s and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things (Yeah)

I’ve been waiting (I’ve been waiting)
I’ve been waiting up ‘cause I can’t get enough, oh
I feel I’m fading (Yeah)
When I fall apart, your needle starts my heart, oh

I just took Cialis, but she on a molly
Let’s get gnarly
I get out my body
Yeah, we link up

Tócame, yo sé que nos gustamo’, no digas que no
Siente con tu mano lo que siento hoy
Esta es muy real, que esta te va a gustar

Yo te conocí en primavera
Me miraste tú de primera
De un verano eterno me enamoré

I drink ‘til I’m drunk (Yeah), smoke ‘til I’m high (Yeah) Castle on the hill (Well damn), wake up in the sky You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (You can’t tell me I ain’t fly)