Dress Lyrics by Charlotte Sands
Oh, yeah, you’re just my type
I’m lying when I’m looking away
I’m staring up and down
I’m all around
Obsessed with your face
Oh, what a mess I’m in
You’re so masculine
Sweet like cherry cola
Dripping confidence
Lose my common sense
Kiss you till I’m sober
I love the way you wear that dress
Making everyone upset
Burning that cigarette, boy
Swear to God, I confess, boy
Craving your candy lips
All-black fingertips
Look so good, I’m annoyed
Make me wanna get undressed, boy
Love the way you wear that
Too cool demeanor
You don’t mean to
Damn, you’re pulling it off
And usually, I’m bored and I’m faking the conversations
Want you even more with every word you’re saying
What a mess I’m in
You’re so masculine
Sweet like cherry cola
I love the way you wear that dress
Making everyone upset
Burning that cigarette, boy
Swear to God, I confess, boy
Craving your candy lips
All-black fingertips
Look so good, I’m annoyed
Make me wanna get undressed, boy
Love the way you wear that
I love the way you wear that
I love the way you wear that
I love the way you wear that
I love the way you wear that
I love the way you wear that
I love the way you wear that
Oh, what a mess I’m in
You’re so masculine
Sweet like cherry cola
Dripping confidence
Lose my common sense
Kiss you till I’m sober
I love the way you wear that dress
Making everyone upset
Burning that cigarette, boy
Swear to God, I confess, boy
Craving your candy lips
All-black fingertips
Look so good, I’m annoyed
Make me wanna get undressed, boy
Love the way you wear that