Thrust
๐ต 2092 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:50 duration
๐ ID: 8879034
๐ Lyrics
I'm just a teenage sass pants
I'm just a teenage sass pants
I'm just a teenage sass pants
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
Out of 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
(Good with a mash)
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
I 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'll bid you adieu
You a salty little pretzel, I ain't aiming to please
Post-lunch snacking, dip you in nacho cheese, hey
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
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
Out of 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
(Good with a mash)
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
I 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'll bid you adieu
You a salty little pretzel, I ain't aiming to please
Post-lunch snacking, dip you in nacho cheese, hey
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
[00:01.58] I'm just a teenage sass pants
[00:04.55] I'm just a teenage sass pants
[00:07.42] I'm just a teenage sass pants
[00:11.71] Oh, it's candid you caught me, I always make it happen
[00:14.52] Gave him a Hollywood smile and he liked my accent
[00:17.69] You fiending, little boy? I know you need some
[00:20.77] Plus-sized pudgy boys, tweedle-dee-dum
[00:24.05] Get to snacking and battle axing
[00:27.04] Out of breath and you heart-attacking
[00:29.91] Circle-whacking, who gets to take Rome?
[00:32.25] None of y'all motherfuckers, pack up and go home
[00:35.30] Panting like puppies, you love the taste
[00:37.58] I'll be around for a while, cool the haste
[00:40.76] Hot stuff, wants me to call him boss
[00:43.28] Well, I'm a habanero pepper, you can lick my sauce
[00:46.24] Ooh, you can lick my sauce
[00:50.58] (Good with a mash)
[00:52.02] So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
[00:55.45] Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
[00:59.36] And gimme something I can thrust to
[01:02.11] Gimme something I can thrust to
[01:04.25] Boys, put your drawers in the sky
[01:07.15] Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
[01:10.93] Gimme something I can thrust to
[01:12.88] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[01:15.24] Ooh, I'm a saucy salad and I'd like you to toss me
[01:18.50] Us three can doodle bop in some soft sheets
[01:21.52] Fucking obscure, you can blink and miss it
[01:23.94] I think I'll pay him a visit, my life coach is in prison
[01:27.08] And I have a staring problem, my gazes linger
[01:29.65] Bug-eyed glasses, thick as chubby baby fingers
[01:32.83] Lips locking like I'm glued to your mouth
[01:35.43] Gave your girlfriend head on my studio couch
[01:38.38] Wow, it's a scandal, how can a world handle
[01:41.65] A foul-mouth girl with a plan to dismantle?
[01:44.35] Your ideas of what ladies should do
[01:47.17] I don't owe you shit, I'll bid you adieu
[01:50.22] You a salty little pretzel, I ain't aiming to please
[01:53.11] Post-lunch snacking, dip you in nacho cheese, hey
[02:01.41] So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
[02:04.84] Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
[02:08.76] And gimme something I can thrust to
[02:11.62] Gimme something I can thrust to
[02:13.63] Boys, put your drawers in the sky
[02:16.53] Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
[02:20.31] Gimme something I can thrust to
[02:23.17] G-g-gimme something I can thrust to
[02:25.12] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:28.03] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:30.83] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:33.49] Machete for a tongue, it's a jungle I cut through
[02:36.33]
[00:04.55] I'm just a teenage sass pants
[00:07.42] I'm just a teenage sass pants
[00:11.71] Oh, it's candid you caught me, I always make it happen
[00:14.52] Gave him a Hollywood smile and he liked my accent
[00:17.69] You fiending, little boy? I know you need some
[00:20.77] Plus-sized pudgy boys, tweedle-dee-dum
[00:24.05] Get to snacking and battle axing
[00:27.04] Out of breath and you heart-attacking
[00:29.91] Circle-whacking, who gets to take Rome?
[00:32.25] None of y'all motherfuckers, pack up and go home
[00:35.30] Panting like puppies, you love the taste
[00:37.58] I'll be around for a while, cool the haste
[00:40.76] Hot stuff, wants me to call him boss
[00:43.28] Well, I'm a habanero pepper, you can lick my sauce
[00:46.24] Ooh, you can lick my sauce
[00:50.58] (Good with a mash)
[00:52.02] So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
[00:55.45] Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
[00:59.36] And gimme something I can thrust to
[01:02.11] Gimme something I can thrust to
[01:04.25] Boys, put your drawers in the sky
[01:07.15] Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
[01:10.93] Gimme something I can thrust to
[01:12.88] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[01:15.24] Ooh, I'm a saucy salad and I'd like you to toss me
[01:18.50] Us three can doodle bop in some soft sheets
[01:21.52] Fucking obscure, you can blink and miss it
[01:23.94] I think I'll pay him a visit, my life coach is in prison
[01:27.08] And I have a staring problem, my gazes linger
[01:29.65] Bug-eyed glasses, thick as chubby baby fingers
[01:32.83] Lips locking like I'm glued to your mouth
[01:35.43] Gave your girlfriend head on my studio couch
[01:38.38] Wow, it's a scandal, how can a world handle
[01:41.65] A foul-mouth girl with a plan to dismantle?
[01:44.35] Your ideas of what ladies should do
[01:47.17] I don't owe you shit, I'll bid you adieu
[01:50.22] You a salty little pretzel, I ain't aiming to please
[01:53.11] Post-lunch snacking, dip you in nacho cheese, hey
[02:01.41] So, all my cool kittens, put your claws in the sky
[02:04.84] Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
[02:08.76] And gimme something I can thrust to
[02:11.62] Gimme something I can thrust to
[02:13.63] Boys, put your drawers in the sky
[02:16.53] Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
[02:20.31] Gimme something I can thrust to
[02:23.17] G-g-gimme something I can thrust to
[02:25.12] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:28.03] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:30.83] Do I done does this thing? Yeah, I must do
[02:33.49] Machete for a tongue, it's a jungle I cut through
[02:36.33]