Das Racist - Teenage Dream lyrics

[Intro: Katy Perry] Young, young Young, young Young [Hook: Katy Perry] You make me feel Like I'm livin' a Teenage dream The way you turn me on I can't sleep Let's run away and Don't ever look back Don't ever look back My heart stops When you look at me Just one touch Now baby I believe This is real So take a chance and Don't ever look back Don't ever look back [Verse 1: Heems] Love is a whirlwind (What?) I don't want to hurt you I want you and her, too Stab it like Simpson, but I ain't trying to murk you You as fly as bird flu, tell me, what can words do? Why you with that Herb dude? He just finna hurt you Why you acting chicken, ma? You're less than me, Perdue And your hair smell nice Just like Newports, that's my type We could pipe, like tonight Like all night, until I'm tired My thug is a drug and I'll supply you You are fire Straight to ? They need pliers to pull us apart Flowers in my shopping cart Yeah, let's walk around We can paint the whole town brown [Hook] [Verse 2: Heems] Flashback to teenage Heems Forties, Dutchies, teenage Queens Credit cards, that's teenage schemes Adult cream, that's teenage dreams Skin-tight jeans, Prince Akeem You be Lisa, how's that seem? (Swate) Northface jacket, clean white sneakers Let's play hooky, lie to teachers Dad's a preacher, I'm a creeper Dig your features, meet me bleachers 249 Street, right near ? We could make out, but I need more My parents gone, bump "Brown Sugar" all night long You're my lady, that's my song Feels like love, this can't be wrong [Hook]