If it's a 65 mile an hour drive,
I'll be doing 90.
If it says don't look, don't touch,
you know that's where you'll find me.
Don't hand me the keys to your pickup truck.
Cause I drive like I drink and I only drink from plastic cups.
Stand too close.
Oh no, don't fall too hard.
You think you do, but you don't.
I tend to take it too far.
So don't hand me your heart.
Cause I break things.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
I'm the type that'll break the ice if you're standing in the corner
I'm a wrecking ball with lipstick on,
so I just thought I'd warn you
If it says be quiet,
then I can't shut up I like a love and I won't let up,
no,
I won't let up
Don't stand too close,
oh no,
don't fall too hard
I ain't a promise in the dark,
cause I break things
You think you do,
but you don't,
I tend to take it too far
So don't hand me your heart,
cause I break things
Oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh
And things are better broken,
and I kinda
like you
And I like where this is going, but
Don't stand too close, don't fall too hard
I hate to hurt you, baby,
but I break things You think you do,
but you don't,
I tend to take it too far
Don't hand me the keys to your pickle truck I'm
dry like a drink and I only drink from
Yung Nas X