Chrome BB Lyrics

(I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I)

I feel like a warm gun

Hold out my tongue

And say ah, ah, ah, ah

Heartbeat like a bass drum

Coming undone

Like collapsed lungs

Filthy, so disgusting

Really lovely

Super sexy

You're so dirty

So disgusting

So addicting

You're my nicotine

(Yeah)

You're so polished

Heavy rock and roll

And you flaunt it

It feels hot

I feel hot

(Yeah)

It feels hot

It feels hot

(Yeah, yeah)

It feels hot

It feels

You're so dirty

You're so disgusting

You're so addicting

You're chrome, baby

You're chrome, baby

(Yeah)

You're so polished

Super sick electronic

It feels hot

It feels

(You-you-you-you-you-you)

You know how it feels with your hands around my neck

Doesn't matter where we are

Always end up in the back

Play the music really loud

Cause we've got no damn respect

And I always fight back

I know that you like that

(Yeah)

I know that you like that

I know that you like that

(Yeah, yeah)

I know that you like that

I know that you like that

You're so dirty

You're so disgusting

You're so addicting

You're chrome, baby

You're chrome, baby

(I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I)

(I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I)

I feel like a warm gun

Like a warm gun