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“GOOD LOVE, BAD SLEEP” Explicit contentE

eskee77

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Lyrics

Verse 1

You kiss my neck, I forget my day,

Got a little trouble in your loving ways.

You pull me close, make the whole world stop—

Then you fall asleep and the bass line drops DAMN.

At twelve-oh-five, you were sweet as wine,

By twelve-fifteen, shaking my blinds.

I nudge your shoulder, say, "Baby, please,"

You turn right over, change the key.

Chorus

Your sex is so good, but your snoring's bad,

Best night, worst sleep I ever had.

You got me saying, "Ooh," then, "Lord, have mercy,"

How you sleeping so good while you're killing me?

I can't take it, baby, I can't take it,

Watching that clock, praying I make it.

Love how you love me, but this shit ain't right—

You wear me out, then keep me up all night.

Verse 2

Tried two pillows and a little fan an the tv,

You drowned them all out, baby, damn.

Got one foot hanging off the bed,

And a whole house concert beside my head.

You wake up smiling, "Did you sleep okay?"

I've been up since yesterday.

You say, "I don't snore"—oh, that's cute,

Got a three-hour recording, and the star is you.

Chorus

Your sex is so good, but your snoring's bad,

Best night, worst sleep I ever had.

You got me saying, "Ooh," then, "Lord, have mercy,"

How you sleeping so good while you're killing me?

I can't take it, baby, I can't take it,

Watching that clock, praying I make it.

Love how you love me, but this ain't right—

You wear me out, then keep me up all night.

Bridge — spoken/sung

Now don't look hurt when I grab my sheet,

I still want your love—I just need some sleep.

We can cuddle till a quarter past ten,

But when that engine starts, I'm gone again.

Baby, don't follow me down that hall...

I can hear you through the wall!

Final Chorus

Your sex is good, but your snoring's fucking bad,

Best night, worst sleep I ever had.

Keep those kisses, keep holding me tight—

Then let me get a little peace tonight.

I can't take it, baby, I can't take it,

One more snore and the couch gets taken.

Leave a little room when the morning comes—

I'll be back for your love when I've rested up.

Outro — spoken

"Baby... roll over."

"No, FUCK the other way."

"...How you louder facing away?"

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