歌手:Hoodie Allen
专辑:《Americoustic-EP》

Sleeping in my bed at night
Tell her turn the lights down low
Trying to figure out my mind
She always wonder where I go
Oh, making Good music, coming home with a pocket full of tulips
Try to point at me like cupid
Trying end up in that p**sy like two lips
She want it off my head
Want it off my head my head
Can we both forget
Baby I don't know
Want me more or less
Want me more or less or less
Is it all for sex
Baby I hope so
So tell me what you want what you really really want
I ain't got time if you think that you're in love with me
So tell me what you want from me oh
I ain't got time if you really wanna f**k
You're bitching all the time that you never get enough from me
So tell me what you want from me ohh
Sitting in the hotel lobby
You never get me off my phone
Treat me like a paparazzi
I show up then I got to go
Make good music
Everybody that I'm meeting is a doofus
They try to point an arrow at me like cupid
I want to end up in that p**sy like two lips
She want it off my head
Want it off my head my head
Can we both forget
Baby I don't know
Want me more or less
Want me more or less or less
Is it all for sex
Baby I hope so
I hope tell me what you want what you really really want
I ain't got time if you think that you're in love with me
So tell me what you want from me oh
I ain't got time if you really wanna f**k
You're bitching all the time that you never get enough from me
So tell me what you want from me ohh

Give me some bad advice
I hate when you ask me over
You drunk off a glass of wine
no wonder im acting sober
So cut me off of your life
And leave me like class is over
When day goes, and night comes
I still be your casanova

So tell me what you want, what you really really want.
I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me.
So tell me what you want from me. oh
I ain't got time, if you really wanna f**k.
You're ******** all the time, that you never get enough from me.
So tell me what you want from me. ohh
Give me some bad advice
I hate when you ask me over
You drunk off a glass of wine
no wonder im acting sober
So cut me off of your life
And leave me like class is over
When day goes, and night comes
I still be your casanova