Compact and lightweight, it holds cigarettes or other small essentials with timeless charm
Im gonna stand up straight / Im gonna clear my throat and speak out, unafraid
And Other Stories
I'm too yours to decline You should go tell everybody you're mine Don't keep that shit secret, no no Baby love it when I do that, I know You're too pretty to be rolling solo If you like it, you can take a photo Don't quit, I know you want me like a bad habit I'm your nicotine and you're the addict All yours, ooh [Chorus: RAYE] So baby, come on, get it right now, now, now I can take you higher than loud, loud, loud I'm bad for you, love, but I'm your cigarette So baby come on, get it right now, now, now All up on my body, boy, go down, down I'm bad for you, love, but I'm your cigarette So baby, come on, get it right now, now, now I can take you higher than loud, loud, loud I'm bad for you, love, but I'm your cigarette (But I'm your, but I'm your cigarette, yeah) So baby come on, get it right now, now, now All up on my body, boy, go down, down I'm bad for you, love, but I'm your cigarette (Oh, ah, yeah) [Verse 2: Mabel] How do you want it, at yours or mine
She picked tomatoes and she volunteered and she did a north-to-south trip, like hitchhiking, and she slept on the beach in Eilat and the whole Israeli experience after the Six-Day War
