Hey Justine

Duration

4:20

Genres

Indie Rock

Description

Lyrics

Hey Justine I’m the last one who would ever look at you that way Just because you wear the things that make a man go weak? I think you’re sweet I can be what ever you want Whatever you need, I’ll be I can be what ever you want Whatever you need, that’s me Hey Justine You can put your hand back Why’d you think I stayed so late in the middle of the week? And don’t you think that if I wanted out I might not have dropped down on my knee? Don’t you think? I can be what ever you want Whatever you need, I’ll be I can be whatever you want Whatever you need, that’s me But I don’t think your hands are cold And I don’t think your heart’s been sold A pretty little fire queen, that’s all I see I’ve been doing things that make me gotta lock the door I’ll catch my breath and come back for more I really think you’re giving me what I need A little squeeze Hey Justine How about taking off that masquerade attire, I’ll so admire the view We could share a taste of hand and face and secrets soft and few Just me and you Me and you And I can be what ever you want Whatever you need, I’ll be I can be whatever you want Whatever you need, that’s me But I don’t think your hands are cold And I don’t think your heart’s been sold A pretty little fire queen, that’s all I see I’ve been doing things that make me gotta lock the door I’ll catch my breath and come back for more I really think you’re giving me what I need I don’t think your hands are cold And I don’t think your heart’s been sold I just want you always giving me A little squeeze And hey Justine I’m the last one who would ever look at you that way