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Robby Hunter Band - BUST Lyrics



Robby Hunter Band - BUST Lyrics




When it's cold and the goal's to get you off
I can give you what you need
You don't really want to fold but I know he gets you off
Just as good as me
And I can't control the sweat we drop
When I get you off your feet
And I want to roll, but breasts you got
Look good enough to eat

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

When the whole of your soul begins to rot
Can you live with all that greed
You don't really want control, but the gold of when you pop
Good enough to make you scream
And I know the road of when she starts sliding off her jeans
And I know to slow before she starts making all my dreams

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

What about trust?
Whatever, whatever
What about trust?

Ask me why I'm never satisfied
Ask me why I'm never satisfied

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

What about trust?
What about trust?
What about trust?
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When it's cold and the goal's to get you off
I can give you what you need
You don't really want to fold but I know he gets you off
Just as good as me
And I can't control the sweat we drop
When I get you off your feet
And I want to roll, but breasts you got
Look good enough to eat

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

When the whole of your soul begins to rot
Can you live with all that greed
You don't really want control, but the gold of when you pop
Good enough to make you scream
And I know the road of when she starts sliding off her jeans
And I know to slow before she starts making all my dreams

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

What about trust?
Whatever, whatever
What about trust?

Ask me why I'm never satisfied
Ask me why I'm never satisfied

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

You don't give a f*ck
You just wanna bust
What about love?
What about trust?

What about trust?
What about trust?
What about trust?
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Writer: John Coughlin, Marlin Bateman, Pat Howard, Robby Hunter
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Missing Link Music




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