Briston Maroney

DNA
Cherry-tipped cigarette, ripping heaters even in June Isadora's got the style tips to make you look hungover at school Got the alcoholic brain freeze, drinking sweet red from the vine We were laughing at the mugshot 'cause you always hated waiting in line In line Oh, I can't help to feel damned It's in my DNA New York City's killing me But babe, I'm here to stay Break me over your knee Make me complete By making me scattered on the beach You're so sweet When you lie through your teeth When you lie through your teeth, yeah Oh, I can't help to feel damned It's in my DNA New York City's killing me But babe, I'm here to stay Oh, I can't help to feel damned It's in my DNA New York City's killing me But babe, I'm here to stay From Letras Mania