Testo Fuck Me Eyes - Ethel Cain

Testo della canzone Fuck Me Eyes (Ethel Cain), tratta dall'album Willoughby Tucker, I'll Always Love You

She really gets around town in her old Cadillac
In her mom's jeans that she cut to really show off her ass
She's got her makeup done, and her high heels on
She's got her hair up to God, she's gonna get what she wants
Her nails are heartbreak red 'cause she's a bad motherfucker
And all the boys wanna love her when she bats her "fuck me" eyes
She goes to church (she goes to church) straight from the clubs
They say she looks just like her mama before the drugs
She just laughs and says, "I know," (I know), "She really taught me well
She's no good at raisin' children, but she's good at raisin' hell"
Her daddy keeps her in a box, but it's no good
The boys can't get enough of her, and her "honey, fuck me" eyes
Nowhere to go, she's just along for the ride (she's just along)
She's scared of nothin' but the passenger's side
Of some old man's truck in the dark parkin' lot (parkin' lot)
She's just tryna feel good right now
They wanna take her out
But no one ever wants to take her home
Three years undefeated as Miss Holiday Inn
Posted outside the liquor store 'cause she's too young to get in
They ask her why she talks so loud (talks so loud)
"What ya do with all that mouth?" (All that mouth)
Boy, if you're not scared of Jesus, fuck around and come find out
She's got the radio on, blastin' with her big white smile (big white smile)
Pretty baby with the miles, and when she leaves
They never see her wipin' her "fuck me" eyes (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Nowhere to go, she's just along for the ride (she's just along)
She's scared of nothin' but the passenger's side
Of some old man's truck in the dark parkin' lot (parkin' lot)
She's just tryna feel good right now
They wanna take her out
But no one ever wants to take her home
Home
But no one ever wants to
Take her home
Oh, no one ever wants to
Take her home (take her home)
Take her home (take her home)
I'll never blame her, I kinda hate her
I'll never be that kinda angel
I'll never be kind enough to me
I'll never blame her for tryna make it
But I'll never be the kinda angel
He would see
Nowhere to go, she's just along for the ride
She's scared of nothin' but the passenger's side
Of some old man's truck in the dark parkin' lot (dark parkin' lot, dark parkin' lot)
She's just tryna feel good right now (good right now)
Now, oh-oh
She really gets around town
She really gets around town
She really gets around town



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Writer(s): Hayden Silas Anhedönia
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