Secret Life (feat. Boukuru) - Flyest Music

Hangs up her coat like always Wouldn't have it any other way The TV glows in her apartment Much better than most company Is something on your mind? Hands are cold as ice she says Tell me about your secret life And all the things you've seen Tell me what you think of me You dance like a queen In spite of all the things you never wanted When you're left out in the cold You dance like a queen Your silhouette is still my reflection You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in riddles Puts on her face like breathing Another day in black and red Coat is old, car seat's freezing And a radio that just won't play You dance like a queen In spite of all the things you never wanted When you're left out in the cold You dance like a queen Your silhouette is still my reflection You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in riddles Is something on your mind? Hands are cold as ice she says Tell me about your secret life And all the things you've seen Tell me what you think of me You dance like a queen In spite of all the things you never wanted When you're left out in the cold You dance like a queen Your silhouette is still my reflection You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in riddles

One, two, three, four Out of my head I'm beggin' for skin to skin You don't say much 'cause you've been cheated before me I know you think I think I'm better than I am But I'm not tryna wake up in some promise land I just want a secret life Where you and I can get bored out of our minds I just wanna have you in a secret life 'Cause I'm sick of chasing after holy ghosts Been tryna tell you I want you the most You're always looking like a photograph just took Acting high life, reading your old Russian books Don't I know you think I think I'm better than I am Oh, honey, I'm not tryna wake up in some promise land I just want a secret life Where you and I can get bored out of our minds I just wanna have you in a secret life 'Cause I'm sick of chasing all these holy ghosts Been tryna tell you I want you the most And I talk so much I talk so much, it's nice I talk so much because I'm scared to begin God, I want a secret life Where you and I can get bored out of our minds I just wanna have you in a secret life 'Cause I'm sick of looking after all my ghosts Been tryna tell you I love you the most

Mom? Dad? I went to my parents house the other to get something And I saw their cars in the driveway Surely they both must be home Surely they won't mind if I come in Boy was I wrong I knocked at the door for courtesy's sake Then I let myself in, what a mistake I heard someone down in the basement and I thought I'd better check it out I went downstairs all sneaky-like and you'll never believe what I saw There was my naked with a screwdriver trying to pry something open Naked Ding dong swinging in the wind Maybe he does as a hobby I don't know Maybe he does this all the time I don't know Maybe my Dad's got a secret naked life My Dad's got a secret naked life I expected him to grab a wrench or something to cover himself up He was so casual and let it swing and smack his leg Oh your a wise one Oh your so cool Now I thought that might be the last time my Dad would do something Like that in front of me But then one time I went over there Same kinda thing happened I knocked on the door, didn't think anyone was there, came right in and found my Dad Sitting on the couch wearing nothing but his birthday suit watching Spring Then I knew for for sure I found him out My Dad's got a secret naked life I don't think my Brother knows I don't think my Mom knows I think my Dad keeps it to himself all the time My Dad's got a secret naked life