Loading…
Loading…
Sabrina Carpenter on Suffering Jukebox is a free online music player. Stream every album, open the lyrics, rate tracks, and build playlists. Open the interactive player at https://www.sufferingjukebox.stream/sabrina-carpenter. Catalog added by Church Street Studio.
Songs: Please Please Please, Espresso, House Tour, Manchild
Sabrina Carpenter album charts · Explore more free artist discographies · About Suffering Jukebox
I know I have good judgment I know I have good taste It's funny and it's ironic That only I feel that way I promised 'em that you're different And everyone makes mistakes But just don't I heard that you're an actor So, act like a stand-up guy Whatever devil's inside you Don't let him out tonight I tell them it's just your culture And everyone rolls their eyes Yeah, I know All I'm asking, baby Please, please, please Don't prove 'em right And please, please, please Don't bring me to tears when I just did my makeup, so nice Heartbreak is one thing My ego's another I beg you, don't embarrass me, motherfucker (oh, oh-oh-oh) Please, please, please (ah-ah-ah) I have a fun idea, babe (uh-huh?) Maybe just stay inside I know you're craving some fresh air But the ceiling fan is so nice (it's so nice, right?) And we could live so happily If no one knows that you're with me I'm just kidding But really (kinda), really, really Please, please, please Don't prove 'em right And please, please, please Don't bring me to tears when I just did my makeup, so nice Heartbreak is one thing (heartbreak is one thing) My ego's another (ego's another) I beg you, don't embarrass me, motherfucker (oh, oh-oh-oh) Please, please, please (ah-ah-ah) If you wanna go and be stupid Don't do it in front of me If you don't wanna cry to my music Don't make me hate you prolifically Please, please, please (please) Please, please, please (please) Please, (please), please, (please), please (Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah) (Ah)
Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh Is it that sweet? I guess so Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso Move it up, down, left, right, oh Switch it up like Nintendo Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso I can't relate to desperation My give-a-damns are on vacation And I got this one boy and he won't stop calling When they act this way, I know I got 'em Too bad your ex don't do it for ya Walked in and dream-came-trued it for ya Soft skin and I perfumed it for ya (ha, ha, ha, ha, yes) I know I Mountain Dew it for ya (yes) That morning coffee, brewed it for ya (yes) One touch and I brand-newed it for ya, oh (ha, ha, ha, ha) And now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh Is it that sweet? I guess so Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso Move it up, down, left, right, oh Switch it up like Nintendo Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso Holy - Is it that sweet? I guess so I'm working late 'cause I'm a singer Oh, he looks so cute wrapped 'round my finger My twisted humor make him laugh so often My honeybee, come and get this pollen Too bad your ex don't do it for ya Walked in and dream-came-trued it for ya Soft skin and I perfumed it for ya, oh (yeah, ha, ha, ha, ha, yes) I know I Mountain Dew it for ya (yes) That morning coffee, brewed it for ya (yes) One touch and I brand-newed it for ya (stupid) Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh Is it that sweet? I guess so Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso Move it up, down, left, right, oh Switch it up like Nintendo Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso (yes) Thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh Is it that sweet? I guess so (yes) Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso (yes) Move it up, down, left, right, oh (move it up, down, left, right, oh) Switch it up like Nintendo (yes) Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me espresso Is it that sweet? I guess so Mm, that's that me espresso
Take your shoes off Thank you for dinner, baby, I had a really great time I really loved the conversation and that your car self-drives The pineapple air freshener is my favorite kind Well, this is me, but if you have time Do you want the house tour? I could take you to the first, second, third floor And I promise none of this is a metaphor I just want you to come inside Baby, what's mine is now yours The couch is really comfy, comfy Got some Chips Ahoy if you're hungry, hungry You don't need to love me, love me, love me I'm just so proud of my design (To dim the lights) Do you want the house tour? I could take you to the first, second, third floor (I could take you to the—) And I promise none of this is a metaphor (And I promise none of—, ah) I just want you to come inside (Come inside) But never enter through the back door House tour Yeah, I spent a little fortune on the waxed floors We can be a little reckless 'cause it's insured I'm pleasured to be your hot tour guide Baby, what's mine is now yours (Woo) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Co-Come on babe, oh) (Oh, baby, if you come inside, if you come inside, I might let you, uh) My house is on Pretty Girl Avenue My house was especially built for you Some say it's a place where your dreams come true My house could be your house too Mm So (To the first, second, third floor) Uhm (House tour) (And I promise this is not a metaphor) Are you coming in or what?
Oh, boy You said your phone was broken Just forgot to charge it Whole outfit you're wearing God, I hope it's ironic Did you just say you're finished? Didn't know we started It's all just so familiar Baby, what do you call it? Stupid Or is it Slow? Maybe it's Useless? But there's a cuter word for it I know Manchild Why you always come a-running to me? Fuck my life Won't you let an innocent woman be? Never heard of self-care Half your brain just ain't there Manchild Why you always come a-running Taking all my loving from me? Why so sexy If so dumb? And how survive the earth so long? If I'm not there, it won't get done I choose to blame your mom Manchild Why you always come a-running to me? Fuck my life Won't you let an innocent woman be? Never heard of self-care Half your brain just ain't there Manchild Why you always come a-running Taking all my loving from me? Oh, I like my boys playing hard to get And I like my men all incompetent And I swear they choose me I'm not choosing them Amen Hey, men! Oh, I like my boys playing hard to get And I like my men all incompetent And I swear they choose me I'm not choosing them Amen (Amen) Hey, men! (Hey, men!) Manchild Why you always come a-running to me? (Always come a-running to me) Fuck my life Won't you let an innocent woman be? Oh, I like my boys playing hard to get And I like my men all incompetent And I swear they choose me I'm not choosing them Amen Hey, men!
Loading…
Loading…