Bonaparte
Fuck Your Accent
Your soft voice in the speaker saying something like
"What can I get you?"
My hard self's getting weaker
I mean...
I haven’t even met you
I can trace you back for two hundred years
Your family tree reaching across the salty seas
Come clip your vowels
Misquote a quote
Let your syllables slip down my throat
I mean...
I just wanna fuck your accent
Fuck your accent
I wanna fa- fa- fa- fa- fuck your accent
Don’t understand half the words you say
I love just how you say it anyway
I wanna fuck your accent
It’s a tricky situation somehow
I’m lost in your pronunciation now
It’s so physical but it’s unattainable
I try to get my hands on it, it’s unexplainable
Our t’s are mating
Gliding vowels run deep
It’s so infatuating
I want our lingos to meet
Let me do your es
You can lie to me
I want to breed my tongue with your terminology