vintage kiss

Kesha

I've had it up to here
I'm not waiting around anymore
Your kisses taste so vintage
Just sleeping on my kitchen floor
I'm fed up with you Los Angeles
Come on, just a baby
You set my heart so up
I'm thinking maybe, maybe

Dance night
Take hold
To fake a babe
'Cause I feel like
Feels like I'm gonna die

I see you rock and rolling
I taste your crack cocain
It makes my glasses foggy
It's not so fun to party
I see the sun is rising
Say hello, no, you're hiding
Maybe you won't remember
Last night, right to last November


Dance night
Take hold
To fake a babe
'Cause I feel like
Feels like I'm gonna die
Feels like, like I'm gonna die

If I'm here one more night
Uh oh
Oh, Los Angeles
I feel so lost
I feel hopeless
Los Angeles
Los Angeles
Los Angeles


Dance night
Take hold
To fake a babe
'Cause I feel like
Feel like I'm gonna
Feel like, like I'm gonna
Uh oh
Feels like
Feels like


If I'm here one more night
Uh