"COMING OF AGE" lyrics
I ain't no young blood
Young gun
No sugar in my tea
I'm not the place I come from
But somewhere in between
Dividing lines
Oooo, I ain't no stranger to goodbye
And when the winter's over, flowers gonna bloom
I'll be waiting patient, a child in the womb
Here comes the light
This time when I'm born I won't be crying
Oh, not to be dramatic
But I'm work up my appetite before I meet the dawn
I feel it coming on
Burning like a fever
We're here until we're gone
Make me a believer
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
Coming on
Burning like a fever
Now pour me something strong
Make that body weaker
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
I'm no virgin praying somewhere on my knees
I'm at the front cue wasted
Singing in the streets
Oh, I'm alive
Ain't nothing too polite between these thighs
(These thighs, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fell asleep with my makeup on
Cause you know I gotta wake up strong
Double taking in the mirror uh
Got an hourglass figure
And you know I'm waiting on no one
You better put me onto some
It's on
Get up, get up, or get gone
Workin' up my appetite before I meet the dawn
I feel it coming on
Burning like a fever
We're here until we're gone
Make me a believer
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
Coming on
Burning like a fever
Now pour me something strong
Make that body weaker (Hey)
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
On a black night chasing the sun rise
Stars and the street lights
Lasso the moon like riding a wave
Counting the days
On a long drive foot on the gas
I'm tempted to crash
Turned on like a flashlight
Riding the wave
Riding the wave
Oh, I feel coming on
Burning like a fever
Now pour me something strong
Make that body weaker
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
It's a coming of age
Young gun
No sugar in my tea
I'm not the place I come from
But somewhere in between
Dividing lines
Oooo, I ain't no stranger to goodbye
And when the winter's over, flowers gonna bloom
I'll be waiting patient, a child in the womb
Here comes the light
This time when I'm born I won't be crying
Oh, not to be dramatic
But I'm work up my appetite before I meet the dawn
I feel it coming on
Burning like a fever
We're here until we're gone
Make me a believer
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
Coming on
Burning like a fever
Now pour me something strong
Make that body weaker
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
I'm no virgin praying somewhere on my knees
I'm at the front cue wasted
Singing in the streets
Oh, I'm alive
Ain't nothing too polite between these thighs
(These thighs, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fell asleep with my makeup on
Cause you know I gotta wake up strong
Double taking in the mirror uh
Got an hourglass figure
And you know I'm waiting on no one
You better put me onto some
It's on
Get up, get up, or get gone
Workin' up my appetite before I meet the dawn
I feel it coming on
Burning like a fever
We're here until we're gone
Make me a believer
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
Coming on
Burning like a fever
Now pour me something strong
Make that body weaker (Hey)
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
On a black night chasing the sun rise
Stars and the street lights
Lasso the moon like riding a wave
Counting the days
On a long drive foot on the gas
I'm tempted to crash
Turned on like a flashlight
Riding the wave
Riding the wave
Oh, I feel coming on
Burning like a fever
Now pour me something strong
Make that body weaker
Let's keep it classy
But make it nasty
Like the drum and the bass
Back of the taxi
This moments passing
It's a coming of age
It's a coming of age
