**TORONTO SHORDIE**

Lyrics

[Chorus] Carnal touching without love Without blessings from the church Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin Heart's been in the drought for months But you give me biblical flood Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin [Verse 1] He's got his hand on my neck Playing with death Taking my breath away like it's Six Flags with a six man We got big glass, we got six bags We got zig zags, with that Vancouver Time don't touch me like I'm Mona Lisa Time don't touch me, I got good genes, yeah Too hot, too quit, didn't take the jeans off He got rug burn dick, we were playin' seesaw Good love is pain, he's infatuated So he's up again and I love it And I'm not sure what love is But I love it anyway And the house is up in flames But I'm running in Don't really got no friends except for Who I'm fuckin', yeah, yeah Sex pacifies my pain It pacifies [Chorus] Carnal touching without love Without blessings from the church Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin Heart's been in the drought for months But you give me biblical flood Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin [Verse 2] The way you look at me is like my mama made me at Mattel Way you look at me is like a lion looks at a gazelle Way you look at me is like you feel the blood start to swell Like Barack look at Michelle, like Brady look at Gisele Way you look at me is Tyson Fury lookin' at a bell Way you look at me is me in JEANS lookin' at Miguel Or lookin' at myself when you hit it from the back Second we got to the telly, telly, telly, telly, telly, telly Eh, eh, can you make it right at the telly, telly, telly, telly, telly? Eh, ayy, eh, ayy [Outro] You make me feel like a virgin