East Coast Cologne

Say I'm beautiful now take it back
Say you love me I don't wanna hear that
Cause I don't love you quite like that
Say you like red rope so tie me down
Say you love my moans but I don't make a sound
Cigarettes and window down
Plant my feet into the ground and I'll stand up taller than before

I love it when you call me a whore
Give me give me give me more
I love your east coast cologne
Put me up on your fucking throne
I love it when you call me a whore
Give me give me give me more
I love your east coast cologne
Put me up on your fucking throne

Red on red on red lace
Bloody nose red face
Brown eyes red lips
Buried sight bruised hips
Put me on my knees like I'm in a cathedral
I'll be your church if you'll be my steeple
Push me up against the red brick door
I say I love you you say baby I love you more

I love it when you call me a whore
Give me give me give me more
I love your east coast cologne
Put me up on your fucking throne
I love it when you call me a whore
Give me give me give me more
I love your east coast cologne
Put me up on your fucking throne