Teenage Dream lyrics

by

Das Racist


[Intro: Katy Perry]
Young, young
Young, young
Young

[Hook: Katy Perry]
You make me feel
Like I'm livin' a
Teenage dream
The way you turn me on
I can't sleep
Let's run away and
Don't ever look back
Don't ever look back

My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
So take a chance and
Don't ever look back
Don't ever look back

[Verse 1: Heems]
Love is a whirlwind (What?)
I don't want to hurt you
I want you and her, too
Stab it like Simpson, but I ain't trying to murk you
You as fly as bird flu, tell me, what can words do?
Why you with that Herb dude?
He just finna hurt you
Why you acting chicken, ma?
You're less than me, Perdue
And your hair smell nice
Just like Newports, that's my type
We could pipe, like tonight
Like all night, until I'm tired
My thug is a drug and I'll supply you
You are fire
Straight to ?
They need pliers to pull us apart
Flowers in my shopping cart
Yeah, let's walk around
We can paint the whole town brown
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Heems]
Flashback to teenage Heems
Forties, Dutchies, teenage Queens
Credit cards, that's teenage schemes
Adult cream, that's teenage dreams
Skin-tight jeans, Prince Akeem
You be Lisa, how's that seem? (Swate)
Northface jacket, clean white sneakers
Let's play hooky, lie to teachers
Dad's a preacher, I'm a creeper
Dig your features, meet me bleachers
249 Street, right near ?
We could make out, but I need more
My parents gone, bump "Brown Sugar" all night long
You're my lady, that's my song
Feels like love, this can't be wrong

[Hook]
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