Molly Makeout

Lyrics
[Intro] Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah, oh [Verse 1] Let me tell you about this girl I know Molly Makeout, woah, oh, oh Up and down, it's rising action Molly makeout satisfaction [Pre-Chorus] Easy to please, get on your knees You're wasting time [Chorus] Molly, Molly Makeout (Molly, Molly makeout) Any time, any guy, oh, oh Just watch your back, you won't know what to do Molly might make out with you [Verse 2] She was lost, but now she's found I'll tell you what she's thinking now She thinks she's got all the power South on 95, two hours Maybe she's not worth the drive But Molly makes me come alive [Pre-Chorus] So easy to please, get on your knees You're wasting time, yeah, you're begging for this But you're not, oh, you're not getting much further tonight This is why they call her [Chorus] Molly, Molly Makeout (Molly, Molly Makeout) Any time, any guy, oh, oh Just watch your back, you won't know what to do Molly might make out with you Molly, Molly Makeout Any time, any guy, oh, oh Just watch your back, you won't know what to do Molly might make out with you [Bridge] Molly Makeout, you lie too much Said your lips no boy could touch If making out's just what you do Then Molly Makeout's the girl for you Every night you take off that dress Where you've been is anyone's guess The truth is that I just don't care As my hands run through your hair [Chorus] Molly, Molly Makeout Any time, any guy, oh, oh Just watch your back, you won't know what to do Molly might make out with you Molly, Molly Makeout (Molly, Molly Makeout) Any time, any guy oh oh Just watch your back, you won't know what to do Molly might make out with you [Post-Chorus] Every night you take off that dress Where you've been is anyone's guess Making out is just what you do Molly might make out with you [Outro] Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah, oh
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Credits
- Writers
- Andrew Goldstein