Letra de Sticky Fingers - Ashnikko

Uh, hm

I look hot as fuck

Mean goth bitch, go pull up in a big truck

Look for a little, get slapped if you touch

Shorts so little that they're flossing my butt like, uh

I look hot as fuck

Vocal fry like deadpan, what?

Rhinestone belt, quartz in the clutch

Cotton candy boots with a 7-Eleven slush like

Blue raspberry Fruit Roll-Ups

Girl, I look "What the fuck?" Hades hot, yup (Mm)

I call him hot Cheeto dust

I don't want crumbs, got hobbies, no crush like

I don't want no crumbs

Nutcracker, I'm Tchaikovsky

No hot Cheeto dust

Wipe my hands, ugh, get off me

So what can you do for me

That I can't do for myself?

Anticlimactic

Get your sticky fingers off me

You see me and you see heaven

You're my personal hell

Anticlimactic

Get your sticky fingers off me, boy

Thigh-high boots to the puss

I don't want a city boy scared of the bush

Worship my foot

Illiterate, I think he's never read a book

Sex scene, fog up the screen

Showgirl, Bronco, high beams

How sweet, you wanna be a team?

Ashnikko Ketchum boyfriend trinkets

I don't want no crumbs

Nutcracker, I'm Tchaikovsky

No hot Cheeto dust

Wipe my hands, ugh, get off me

So what can you do for me

That I can't do for myself?

Anticlimactic

Get your sticky fingers off me

You see me and you see heaven

You're my personal hell

Anticlimactic

Get your sticky fingers off me

So what can you do for me

That I can't do for myself?

Anticlimactic

Get your sticky fingers off me

You see me and you see heaven

You're my personal hell

Anticlimactic

Get your sticky fingers off me, boy

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