Matcha Lyrics – Wic Whitney

Matcha Lyrics by Wic Whitney

Uh
Me and Johnny Weatherly skipping the class
Sharing a kiss under that ma ma Magnolia tree
We ran on back to the back of the city

Because we didn’t want somebody to see
When you’re in a place where every old lady has a Bible tucked away in the back of her bag, well (yeah yeah)
Needless to say you don’t
Want somebody spreading rumors that you just might be a fa-

Anyway
Fifteen y.o
Wild child I know
I ran around looking busted like lips sans the Burt’s Bees

Where’s the ‘birds and bees’ talk for the bees and the bees?
I got Will and Grace
Chuck and Larry
And Big Frieda da da da

Dumbstruck
By a boy
Two cities over
With a buzz cut that madе me

Helena Bonham Cartеr crazy
Third period bell
Like a fruit bat outta hell
Flew down that freeway

Nothing could faze me
Texting my baby
I’m zoomin I’m zoomin I’m zoomin I’m zoomin
I’m zoomin zoomin zoomin toward ya (yes)

I’m zoomin I’m zoomin I’m zoomin I’m zoomin
I’m zoomin zoomin zoomin toward ya yeah yeah yeah
And g#dd#mn traffic
Why you slowing me down? (Oooo)

I got a fresh faced cutie
In a different town
That I gotta go to
That I gotta go to

Well
Days to weeks
Weeks to months
Two months later

I’m waiting for that vibration from a Samsung (ring ring ring)
Hand-sprung
Damn son
Can you not

Hit a buddy back like punch buggy
Ducking my calls like what the f#ck you want from me? Well (me me me me me me me)
Of course my
Guess is he got bored like 2 by 4

Five or six days down the road man I got over it
First puppy love then first time getting ghosted (ooooooooo)
So embarrassed thought of changing my name just like Mos did
See, the dichotomy of first love is one’s confidence

Copy kisses got a gentleman dropping his common senses
Docking his ship with preposterous quickness
The young sickness, how I miss it
The innocence lost

And the tension uh
I’m zoomin I’m zoomin I’m zoomin I’m zoomin
I’m zoomin zoomin zoomin toward ya (yes)
I’m zoomin I’m zoomin I’m zoomin I’m zoomin

I’m zoomin zoomin zoomin toward ya yeah yeah yeah
And g#dd#mn traffic
Why you slowing me down?
I got a fresh faced cutie

In a different town
That I gotta go to
That I gotta go to
That I gotta go to baby

That I gotta go to
I’m on my way
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Wic Whitney Lyrics – Matcha

Wic Whitney

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