Gasoline Perfume by ngelito Lyrics
Thirty degrees
Minus the dream
But with a dream
It’s a utopian heat
Infectious and dirty
Gritty witty nitty pity
So perfect
Cold winter blue
(Spooning season I’m in the mood)
Warm summer tunes
(Fresh gasoline is my new perfume)
I hate first dates makes my skin crawl (ew)
I’m bored already rather be alone
But I’m feeling you
Fresh Gasoline is my new perfume
1,2,3,4
In the bathroom I was changing
In the mirror damn I’m smoking
Light the fire I’m the matchstick
Don’t you know that
I got one thick skin
Thick skin
Roger that back got thick skin
Miracle lyrical shin din
Matter of fact its a ringing
Ringing the alarming
Cooking my own sounds in
My bedroom floor
Wafer thin walls
Got heat thermals
To keep me warm
In the winter balls
And look thiccc
Chic, weak, nope
That’s peak
Who are you I don’t know you
In my world your way overdue
Fresh gasoline is my new perfume
Now evaporate into carbon fumes
Cold winter blue
(Spooning season I’m in the mood)
Warm summer tunes
(Fresh gasoline is my new perfume)
I hate first dates makes my skin crawl (ew)
I’m bored already rather be alone
But I’m feeling you
Fresh Gasoline is my new perfume
Minus the dream
But with a dream
It’s a utopian heat
Infectious and dirty
Gritty witty nitty pity
So perfect
Cold winter blue
(Spooning season I’m in the mood)
Warm summer tunes
(Fresh gasoline is my new perfume)
I hate first dates makes my skin crawl (ew)
I’m bored already rather be alone
But I’m feeling you
Fresh Gasoline is my new perfume
1,2,3,4
In the bathroom I was changing
In the mirror damn I’m smoking
Light the fire I’m the matchstick
Don’t you know that
I got one thick skin
Thick skin
Roger that back got thick skin
Miracle lyrical shin din
Matter of fact its a ringing
Ringing the alarming
Cooking my own sounds in
My bedroom floor
Wafer thin walls
Got heat thermals
To keep me warm
In the winter balls
And look thiccc
Chic, weak, nope
That’s peak
Who are you I don’t know you
In my world your way overdue
Fresh gasoline is my new perfume
Now evaporate into carbon fumes
Cold winter blue
(Spooning season I’m in the mood)
Warm summer tunes
(Fresh gasoline is my new perfume)
I hate first dates makes my skin crawl (ew)
I’m bored already rather be alone
But I’m feeling you
Fresh Gasoline is my new perfume