Testo Hot Lunch - Buck 65
Testo della canzone Hot Lunch (Buck 65), tratta dall'album Synesthesia
I look good, always, but especially today
Professionally fresh on display
Like hey, take a picture
It's not a dream, I'm flat out gorgeous
Maybe it's because I eat a lot of oranges
I don't know, I can't help it
I'm not even trying, really
I'm hot, you think I'm lying?
Look at my ass and pants
Give it more than a passing glance
Stare at it a while
Compare it to a peach
Each cheek, if you can bear it
Breathe me in deeply
I'm like an airy breeze
Whispering, blowing through the branches of the cherry trees
I'm a treat, I'm a nice little surprise for your eyes
Look too long though, and it could be your demise
It ain't a disguise
I'm flyer than an eagle
Sky's the limit
Besides the fact that I'm barely legal
It's too easy
I'm sorry, I can't help basking in it
Bad news, I'm getting better looking with every passing minute
I'm pretty, pretty but I take it all in stride
Thing is, I'm even more beautiful on the inside
And I'm nice, so nice
With a winning smile
I'm stylish, in fashion
Make a wish on my eyelashes
I'm magical, actually
Casual, traditional, mystical
In top physical condition
Well-oiled machine
Perfectly peachy keen
It's freaky, really equally squeaky clean frequently
I look good, and you look good, but not as good as me
I'm so dope
I look good, and you look good, but not as good as me
I'm so dope
I look good, and you look good, but not as good as me
I'm so dope
I look good, and you look good, but not as good as me
I'm so dope
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Writer(s): Richard Terfry
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