"Diet Pepsi" lyrics
"Diet Pepsi"
(originally by Addison Rae)
My boy's a winner, he loves the game
My lips reflect off his cross gold chain
I like the way he's telling me
My ass looks good in these ripped blue jeans
My cheeks are red like cherries in the spring
Body's a work of art you'd die to see
Untouched, XO
Young lust, let's-
When we drive in your car, I'm your baby
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
Say you love, say you love, say you love me
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
Ooh-hoo
Break all the rules 'til we get caught
Fog up the windows in the parking lot
Summer love, sexy
Sitting on his lap, sippin' Diet Pepsi
I write my name with lipstick on your chest
I leave a mark so you know I'm the best
Untouched, XO
Young lust, let's-
When we drive in your car, I'm your baby
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
Say you love, say you love, say you love me
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
When we drive in your car, I'm your baby
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
Say you love, say you love, say you love me
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
Woah-ho
I like it from the fountain, yeah yeah
When we drive in your car, I'm your baby
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
Say you love, say you love, say you love me
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
When we drive in your car, I'm your baby
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
Say you love, say you love, say you love me
Losing all my innocence in the backseat
Oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
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