Thrust
๐ต 2063 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:50 duration
๐ ID: 3317598
๐ Lyrics
I'm just a teenage sass pants
I'm just a teenage sass pants
I'm just a teenage sass pants (Ha ha)
Oh, it's candid you caught me, I always make it happen
Gave him a Hollywood smile and he liked my accent
You fiending little boy? I know you need some
Plus-sized pudgy boys, Tweedle-dee-dum
Get to snacking and battle axing
Outta breath and you heart-attacking
Circle-whacking, who gets to take Rome?
None of y'all motherfuckers, pack up and go home
Panting like puppies, you love the taste
I'll be around for a while, cool the haste
Hot stuff, wants me to call him boss
Well, I'm a habanero pepper, you can lick my sauce
Ooh, you can lick my sauce
So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
And gimme something I can thrust to
Gimme something I can thrust to
Boys, put your drawers in the sky
Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
Gimme something I can thrust to
Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
Ooh, I'm a saucy salad and I'd like you to toss me
Us three can doodle bop in some soft sheets
Fucking obscure, you can blink and miss it
Think I'll pay him a visit, my life coach is in prison
And I have a staring problem, my gazes linger
Bug-eyed glasses, thick as chubby baby fingers
Lips locking like I'm glued to your mouth
Gave your girlfriend head on my studio couch
Wow, it's a scandal how can a world handle
A foul-mouth girl with a plan to dismantle
Your ideas of what ladies should do
I don't owe you shit, I bid you adieu
You a salty little pretzel, I ain't aiming to please
Post-lunch snacking, dip you in nacho cheese, ay
So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
And gimme something I can thrust to
Gimme something I can thrust to
Boys, put your drawers in the sky
Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
Gimme something I can thrust to
G-g-gimme something I can thrust to
Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
Machete for a tongue, it's a jungle I cut through
I'm just a teenage sass pants
I'm just a teenage sass pants (Ha ha)
Oh, it's candid you caught me, I always make it happen
Gave him a Hollywood smile and he liked my accent
You fiending little boy? I know you need some
Plus-sized pudgy boys, Tweedle-dee-dum
Get to snacking and battle axing
Outta breath and you heart-attacking
Circle-whacking, who gets to take Rome?
None of y'all motherfuckers, pack up and go home
Panting like puppies, you love the taste
I'll be around for a while, cool the haste
Hot stuff, wants me to call him boss
Well, I'm a habanero pepper, you can lick my sauce
Ooh, you can lick my sauce
So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
And gimme something I can thrust to
Gimme something I can thrust to
Boys, put your drawers in the sky
Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
Gimme something I can thrust to
Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
Ooh, I'm a saucy salad and I'd like you to toss me
Us three can doodle bop in some soft sheets
Fucking obscure, you can blink and miss it
Think I'll pay him a visit, my life coach is in prison
And I have a staring problem, my gazes linger
Bug-eyed glasses, thick as chubby baby fingers
Lips locking like I'm glued to your mouth
Gave your girlfriend head on my studio couch
Wow, it's a scandal how can a world handle
A foul-mouth girl with a plan to dismantle
Your ideas of what ladies should do
I don't owe you shit, I bid you adieu
You a salty little pretzel, I ain't aiming to please
Post-lunch snacking, dip you in nacho cheese, ay
So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
And gimme something I can thrust to
Gimme something I can thrust to
Boys, put your drawers in the sky
Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
Gimme something I can thrust to
G-g-gimme something I can thrust to
Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
Machete for a tongue, it's a jungle I cut through
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.28] I'm just a teenage sass pants
[00:04.05] I'm just a teenage sass pants
[00:06.94] I'm just a teenage sass pants (Ha ha)
[00:11.20] Oh, it's candid you caught me, I always make it happen
[00:14.09] Gave him a Hollywood smile and he liked my accent
[00:17.12] You fiending little boy? I know you need some
[00:20.28] Plus-sized pudgy boys, Tweedle-dee-dum
[00:23.75] Get to snacking and battle axing
[00:26.52] Outta breath and you heart-attacking
[00:29.41] Circle-whacking, who gets to take Rome?
[00:32.02] None of y'all motherfuckers, pack up and go home
[00:34.89] Panting like puppies, you love the taste
[00:37.27] I'll be around for a while, cool the haste
[00:40.25] Hot stuff, wants me to call him boss
[00:43.04] Well, I'm a habanero pepper, you can lick my sauce
[00:46.01] Ooh, you can lick my sauce
[00:51.55] So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
[00:54.90] Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
[00:58.88] And gimme something I can thrust to
[01:01.66] Gimme something I can thrust to
[01:03.78] Boys, put your drawers in the sky
[01:06.64] Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
[01:10.48] Gimme something I can thrust to
[01:12.33] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[01:14.95] Ooh, I'm a saucy salad and I'd like you to toss me
[01:17.96] Us three can doodle bop in some soft sheets
[01:21.01] Fucking obscure, you can blink and miss it
[01:23.45] Think I'll pay him a visit, my life coach is in prison
[01:26.55] And I have a staring problem, my gazes linger
[01:29.13] Bug-eyed glasses, thick as chubby baby fingers
[01:32.38] Lips locking like I'm glued to your mouth
[01:34.94] Gave your girlfriend head on my studio couch
[01:37.89] Wow, it's a scandal how can a world handle
[01:41.12] A foul-mouth girl with a plan to dismantle
[01:43.84] Your ideas of what ladies should do
[01:46.68] I don't owe you shit, I bid you adieu
[01:49.75] You a salty little pretzel, I ain't aiming to please
[01:52.63] Post-lunch snacking, dip you in nacho cheese, ay
[02:00.93] So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
[02:04.38] Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
[02:08.25] And gimme something I can thrust to
[02:11.15] Gimme something I can thrust to
[02:13.17] Boys, put your drawers in the sky
[02:16.02] Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
[02:19.81] Gimme something I can thrust to
[02:22.61] G-g-gimme something I can thrust to
[02:24.44] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:27.26] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:30.32] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:33.23] Machete for a tongue, it's a jungle I cut through
[02:36.53]
[00:04.05] I'm just a teenage sass pants
[00:06.94] I'm just a teenage sass pants (Ha ha)
[00:11.20] Oh, it's candid you caught me, I always make it happen
[00:14.09] Gave him a Hollywood smile and he liked my accent
[00:17.12] You fiending little boy? I know you need some
[00:20.28] Plus-sized pudgy boys, Tweedle-dee-dum
[00:23.75] Get to snacking and battle axing
[00:26.52] Outta breath and you heart-attacking
[00:29.41] Circle-whacking, who gets to take Rome?
[00:32.02] None of y'all motherfuckers, pack up and go home
[00:34.89] Panting like puppies, you love the taste
[00:37.27] I'll be around for a while, cool the haste
[00:40.25] Hot stuff, wants me to call him boss
[00:43.04] Well, I'm a habanero pepper, you can lick my sauce
[00:46.01] Ooh, you can lick my sauce
[00:51.55] So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
[00:54.90] Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
[00:58.88] And gimme something I can thrust to
[01:01.66] Gimme something I can thrust to
[01:03.78] Boys, put your drawers in the sky
[01:06.64] Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
[01:10.48] Gimme something I can thrust to
[01:12.33] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[01:14.95] Ooh, I'm a saucy salad and I'd like you to toss me
[01:17.96] Us three can doodle bop in some soft sheets
[01:21.01] Fucking obscure, you can blink and miss it
[01:23.45] Think I'll pay him a visit, my life coach is in prison
[01:26.55] And I have a staring problem, my gazes linger
[01:29.13] Bug-eyed glasses, thick as chubby baby fingers
[01:32.38] Lips locking like I'm glued to your mouth
[01:34.94] Gave your girlfriend head on my studio couch
[01:37.89] Wow, it's a scandal how can a world handle
[01:41.12] A foul-mouth girl with a plan to dismantle
[01:43.84] Your ideas of what ladies should do
[01:46.68] I don't owe you shit, I bid you adieu
[01:49.75] You a salty little pretzel, I ain't aiming to please
[01:52.63] Post-lunch snacking, dip you in nacho cheese, ay
[02:00.93] So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
[02:04.38] Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
[02:08.25] And gimme something I can thrust to
[02:11.15] Gimme something I can thrust to
[02:13.17] Boys, put your drawers in the sky
[02:16.02] Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
[02:19.81] Gimme something I can thrust to
[02:22.61] G-g-gimme something I can thrust to
[02:24.44] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:27.26] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:30.32] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:33.23] Machete for a tongue, it's a jungle I cut through
[02:36.53]