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Parking Lot Airplanes
04:06
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Parking lot airplanes
Parking lot airplanes
Parking lot airplanes
I'll give this one to ya
But I know the truth
I saw how you eyed me
And my refried beans in the restaurant booth
I'd tell you I'm sorry
For calling your attraction right out
What an awkward affair
The off day that you weirded me out
Honey, I know your girlfriend
Can give you this one thing
I'm trying so hard to ignore
Your late-night drunk rambling
Gave me the wrong feeling
Let's forget it
Let's not talk anymore
What am I bothering for
Honey, you know I'm taken
You seem surprised, tell me that I'm your type
I'm not hypothetically vacant
You posed your point in English 12-point type
"I wish she had the problems you do
You've got the right to go and cheat like a fool
Honestly, I'm happy for you two
That boy can do no better than you"
Honey, I know your girlfriend
Can give you this one thing
I'm trying so hard to ignore
Your late-night drunk rambling
Gave me the wrong feeling
Let's forget it
Let's not talk anymore
"When I said I'm attracted to you
And I asked if you're attracted to me too
You know I didn't mean it like that"
These words from my man's best friend
Make me wonder why we hung out again
Honey, I know your girlfriend
Can give you this one thing
I wish you would avoid pointing out
But I gave it right to ya
On the couch right next to ya
You said it's hot
I try hard not to freak out
Honey, I know your girlfriend
Can give you this one thing
I'm trying so hard to ignore
Be my pretend lady
While we wait for Cassie
And we'll make airplanes if we get too bored
Parking lot airplanes
Parking lot airplanes
Parking lot airplanes
Parking lot airplanes
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2. |
Ocean City
03:40
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There's no seeing the other end of this bridge from here
Holding on to the edge of my seat 'till we really get there
There's no tellin' if the ocean is wild down there
But it's tame up here, but it's tame up here
My phone disappoints me, but you give me something else
Satisfaction in the breeze and the way the sand felt
300 miles under my belt, and I'll cover more
I'm sure, I'm sure
Effervescent, time is essence
Of the city, towers where we
Walked the streets, my body budging
Making room for yours to step in
People coming for the species
Now unheard of. Touch is tempting
Taking photos by an old man
I'd pick you over the ocean
There's no seeing the end of a life from a motel bed
But I might find a part of it in a grumpy redhead
I've quit eating Chex Mix for my general health
Give me general well-being
Effervescent, time is essence
Of the city, towers where we
Walked the streets, my body budging
Making room for yours to step in
People coming for the species
Now unheard of. Touch is tempting
Taking photos by an old man
I'd pick you over the ocean
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo
Cleaning out my brand new closet
Found your favorite shirt. I bought it
Bagged up feelings, fighting families
Talk about illness - crying, can we?
Cleaning out my brand new closet
Fought my fatigue. How I caught it
I don't know, but I'm getting thin
I'd pick you over the ocean
Ba da dum, ba da dum dah
Ba da dum, ba da dum dah
Now that I know where you've been to
I'd go down those back roads with you
Now that I know where you've been to
I'd go down those back roads with you
Now that I know where you've been to
I'd go down those back roads with you
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Jessica
04:09
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Jessica
I had a dirty dream about you
Thought such dirty things about you
But I'll keep it to myself
Jessica
Is it just me who writes such things about you
Am I cursed to write my dreams without proof
My body won't live up on the shelf
Give me just one kiss
Then lift my dress up
I wish I could love you, babe
But I just wanna fuck
Jessica
I had some sweet and tender thoughts about you
I'm trying harder now not to want you
You're so charming. Do you lie?
Come on now, don't make me beg
I'm still all messed up
With your nose and your tongue between my legs
Oh, I just wanna fuck
I'm a little scared to want you babe
Cuz I don't just wanna fuck
I don't just wanna fuck
I don't just wanna fuck
I don't just wanna fuck
I don't just wanna fuck
I don't just wanna fuck
It's not your job to heal me
It's not your job to feel me
It's not your job to heal me
Come on baby, use your mouth and feel me
It's not your job to heal me
Use your mouth and feel me
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4. |
The Right Thing
04:15
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Last night, I said I loved you
Pressed to your chest in the driveway
Oh, was it the last time, babe
I would ever hold you
What does it mean to be deserving
Of all the art I've made before this
I know you say that it don't make sense
But I'll keep it writing 'till it do
Oh, any song I'd play for you
You know that you glow
Baby, it's my favorite thing
The men I meet at parties
Provide no reason for alarm
You know that they don't have the same charm
That you and I do
Am I a fool to keep on waiting
If you love him, let him go
But I don't want to, oh no
Maybe it's the right thing
Maybe it's the right thing
You know that you glow
Baby it's my favorite thing
It's my favorite thing
You know the places you don't go
Only lets me know
That you think about me too
I don't wanna give it up
I don't wanna give you up
Lovin' you can be so tough
I don't wanna give it up
Oh, I don't wanna give it up
I don't wanna give you up
Lovin' you can be so tough
I don't wanna give it up
I don't wanna give you up
I don't wanna give it up
I don't wanna give you up
Lovin' you can be so tough
I don't wanna give it up
I don't wanna give you up
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Salti Ray Spartanburg, South Carolina
Salti Ray is the brain child of Mary Norris and Noelle Taylor, who began their creative efforts as 12 year-old friends. Now young adults, Norris and Taylor have established a name for themselves on the southeast music front. Salti Ray released their debut EP, The Right Thing EP, on September 25th, 2020, and released two singles this year - “Luxury” and “Are You Still Sad All The Time?” ... more
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