Gasoline (feat. Haim)

Taylor Swift

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    You took me back
    But you shouldn't have
    Now it's your fault if I mess around
    I took a drag
    But I shouldn't have
    Now I'm coughing up like I
    Never smoked a pack

    Gasoline, pretty please
    I want to get off
    But you're such a tease
    Throw the keys back to me
    Go on and kick off your boots
    In the passenger seat

    I get sad, you know I get sad
    And I can't look past what I'm sad about
    You did me bad (did me bad, did me bad)
    And I did it back (did it back, did it back)
    You needed ass, well, what's
    Wrong with that?

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    Gasoline (gasoline), pretty please (pretty please)
    I want to get off (gasoline)
    But you're such a tease
    Throw the keys (throw the keys) back to me (back to me)
    Go on and kick off your boots (gasoline)
    In the passenger seat

    Strike a match, strike a match, watch it blow
    We're watching the sunrise from the kitchen counter
    Want you bad, want you bad, don't you know?
    When you're lying between my legs it doesn't matter
    Strike a match, strike a match, watch it blow
    You say you wanna go slower but I wanna go faster
    Want you bad, want you bad, don't you know?
    Faster and faster

    Gasoline, pretty please
    I want to get off
    But you're such a tease

    Song details

    Composition: Ariel Rechtshaid, Alana Haim, Este Haim, Danielle Haim, and Rostam

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