Loote - All The Fucking Time Lyrics
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All The Fucking Time
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What Are The Lyrics For All The Fucking Time By Loote?
Boy your love is the shit
Put your hands on my hips Could you come f*ck me up just a little? I don't want it at all if I can't have it all What's the point if we're stuck in the middle, yeah? And you're so composed and I'm so dramatic And you're beautiful and it hurts like hell, yeah I just want you to want me all the fucking time, yeah I just want you to want me all the fucking time, yeah Why you gotta be so good? Where you go when it's over? I just want you to want me all the fucking time Get your face out the clouds Are you hearing me now? You should be kissing the ground that I'm walking Damn, I fucking miss you and it hurts like hell, yeah I just want you to want me all the fucking time, yeah I just want you to want me all the fucking time, yeah Why you gotta be so good? Where you go when it's over? I just want you to want me all the fucking time I fucking miss you, yeah And you're so composed and I'm so dramatic And you're beautiful and it hurts like hell, yeah I just want you to want me all the fucking time, yeah I just want you to want me all the fucking time, yeah Why you gotta be so good? Where you go when it's over? I just want you to want me all the fucking time |
Who Wrote All The Fucking Time By Loote?
Alex Koste, Emma Lov Block, Jackson Henry Foote, Kat Saul, Max Weinik
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What's The Duration Of The All The Fucking Time By Loote?The duration of All The Fucking Time is 2:39 minutes and seconds. |
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