Letra de Sneakers
You got that sugar in your voice
You're living shameless, it's a choice
You keep your laces like your boys
You're living shameless, it's a choice
You keep your laces like your boys
Tied up, tied up, tied up, tied up
And there's a word around this town
It's kinda sounding like your name
And more than rumors get around
I was lined up, lined up, lined up
But cherry chapstick, drama queen
Tiptoeing these downtown streets
Tried to sink her nails in me
But i don't really need to see what's under that
T-shirt, i could but i gotta fuck with me first
Girl you know you're hotter than a fever (fever)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, you don't even like me
You just want another pair of nikes
To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers (bleachers)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, i don't run around with
I know i could take you home
And let you dirty up my soul
But you'd just leave me all alone so
Time's up, time's up, time's up, time's up but
I mean, i want to but i can't make those promises
The loose lips lovers who goin' put double knots in this
From seven little digits on the bathroom stall
Everybody's had their hands up under your
T-shirt, i could but i gotta fuck with me first
Girl you know you're hotter than a fever (fever)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, you don't even like me
You just want another pair of nikes
To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers (bleachers)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, i don't run around with
Cherry chapstick, drama queen
Tiptoeing these downtown streets
Tried to sink her nails in me
But i don't really need to see what's under that
T-shirt, i could but i gotta fuck with me first
Girl you know you're hotter than a fever
But i don't run around with sneakers, oh
You don't even like me
You just want another pair of nikes
To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers (bleachers)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, i don't run around with (sneakers, sneakers)
And there's a word around this town
It's kinda sounding like your name
And more than rumors get around
I was lined up, lined up, lined up
But cherry chapstick, drama queen
Tiptoeing these downtown streets
Tried to sink her nails in me
But i don't really need to see what's under that
T-shirt, i could but i gotta fuck with me first
Girl you know you're hotter than a fever (fever)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, you don't even like me
You just want another pair of nikes
To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers (bleachers)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, i don't run around with
I know i could take you home
And let you dirty up my soul
But you'd just leave me all alone so
Time's up, time's up, time's up, time's up but
I mean, i want to but i can't make those promises
The loose lips lovers who goin' put double knots in this
From seven little digits on the bathroom stall
Everybody's had their hands up under your
T-shirt, i could but i gotta fuck with me first
Girl you know you're hotter than a fever (fever)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, you don't even like me
You just want another pair of nikes
To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers (bleachers)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, i don't run around with
Cherry chapstick, drama queen
Tiptoeing these downtown streets
Tried to sink her nails in me
But i don't really need to see what's under that
T-shirt, i could but i gotta fuck with me first
Girl you know you're hotter than a fever
But i don't run around with sneakers, oh
You don't even like me
You just want another pair of nikes
To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers (bleachers)
But i don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, i don't run around with (sneakers, sneakers)
