Gutter Letra

Where should we go to rip the clothes off each other? (Oh)
(Woah, woah) (Oh)
(Woah, woah) (Oh)
I can't seem to get my mind out of the gutter
Your lips look like cherries, your touch feels like butter (Oh)
I'm feeling like Prince, I wanna be your lover
We could be spies, we could go under covers (Oh)

I'm watching while you talk (Woah, woah)
But I can't even listen (Woah, woah)
I think I need a walk (Woah, woah)
Or just an intermission

I can't seem to get my mind out of thе gutter
I'm here at thе gate and I'm pressing your buzzer (Oh)
We put on 3005, Donald Glover
Where do we start? There's so much to discover (Oh)
(Woah, woah) (Oh)

I think about you in the worst ways
Oh, baby, you would never guess
My mind is busy tracing places
From your back up to your neck (Oh)
It's kinda like you're talking dirty
Even when you say hello
Sorry if I'm being flirty
I can't help it I suppose (Oh)

I can't seem to get my mind out of the gutter
I'm likin' your shirt, but I wonder what’s under (Oh)
You're stepping real close and I'm feeling the thunder
Where should we go to rip the clothes off each other?
I can't seem to get my mind out of the gutter (Oh)
Your lips look like cherries, your touch feels like butter (Oh)
I'm feeling like Prince, I wanna be your lover (Oh)
We could be spies, we could go under covers (Oh)