Gasoline

You took me back

But you shouldn't have

Now it's your fault if I mess around

I took a drag

But I shouldn't have

Now I'm coughing up

Like I never smoked a pack

Gasoline, pretty please

I want to get off

But you're such a tease

Throw the keys

Back to me

Go on and kick off your boots

In the passenger seat

I get sad, you know I get sad

And I can't look past what I'm sad about

You did me bad

And I did it back

You needed ass

Well, what's wrong with that?

Gasoline, pretty please

I want to get off

But you're such a tease

Throw the keys

Back to me

Go on and kick off your boots

In the passenger seat

Strike a match, strike a match, watch it blow

We're watching the sunrise from the kitchen counter

Want you bad, want you bad, don't you know

But when you lie in between my legs it doesn't matter

You say you wanna go slower but I wanna go faster

Faster, faster

Gasoline, pretty please

I want to get off

But you're such a tease