Letra de White Glove - Dove Cameron

Let's talk about love, let's talk about this

Sex, money and drugs, flick, flick of the wrist

Everything white glove, everything Slick Rick

Got the Midas touch, fuck you think this is?

Hey, yo

Where'd you come from? Where'd you go?

If you're ready, let me know

Make you wish you stayed at home

Know you want me, say so

Take it off, make it feel light

Make you swallow all that pride

Take you up to higher heights

But tonight, there's

Snow on the floor, honey, I can't see straight

Hands on the door, tryna break in, earthquake

Four on the floor, make the whole house shake

Who needs friends anyway?

Let's talk about love, let's talk about this

Sex, money and drugs, flick, flick of the wrist

Everything white glove (Oh-oh), everything Slick Rick (Oh-oh)

Got the Midas touch (Oh-oh), fuck you think this is? (Oh-oh)

It's a slippery slope, a heavy dose of heaven knows

She stayed at home, so he took Maddie where they hang the coats

She soprano, the way she hit that high C note (Ah)

But I guess that's how it goes

Snow on the floor, honey, I can't see straight

Hands on the door, tryna break in, earthquake

Four on the floor, make the whole house shake

Who needs friends anyway?

Let's talk about love, let's talk about this

Sex, money and drugs, flick, flick of the wrist

Everything white glove (Oh-oh), everything Slick Rick (Oh-oh)

Got the Midas touch (Oh-oh), fuck you think this is? (Oh-oh)

White glove, white glove, white

It goes, it goes, it

White glove, white glove, white

It goes, it goes, it goes

(Ah)

Glove, white glove, white

It goes, it goes, it

White glove, white glove, white

It goes, it goes

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