Not Allowed · TV Girl Mp3/Mp4 Download & Lyrics
Not Allowed · TV Girl Mp3/Mp4 Download & Lyrics. TV Girl is an American indie pop band from San Diego, California, consisting of Brad Petering, Jason Wyman, and Wyatt Harmon. As of 2023, the group is now based in Los Angeles. Wikipedia
How About The Song?
“Not Allowed” is the fifth track of the album Who Really Cares by TV Girl.
It features samples of the tracks “You Suck,” “Not Allowed,” “Fuck Yourself,” and “Sue Your Friends” by The Yeastie Girlz.
The song presents the story of a man’s one-sided infatuation with an unnamed girl who does not return his feelings because she is in love with someone else.
It is implied that the singer and the girl have been in a relationship before, but why it failed is unreliably narrated by the scorned party.
Artist Name: TV Girl
Song Title: Not Allowed
Year Released: 2016
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Lyrics;
(Yeah you suck
We wanna talk about sex but we’re not allowed
Well you may not like it but you better learn how ’cause it’s your turn now
You’re wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies)
So how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were with him
And how he never even took you out to dance
But did he fuck with any rhythm?
But now he’s playing with your head
But did he ever make you cum?
Did he ever make you cry?
Do the wires in your mind get sewn together
Rubbed and severed by the heat
You don’t know how long I could stare into your picture
And wish that it was me
I guess it’s different cause you love him
But I’ve got an interactive
Sick and twisted imagination
And that’s gotta count for something
(We wanna talk about sex but we’re not allowed
Well you may not like it but you’d better learn how ’cause it’s your turn now
You’re wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Get your face between my thighs)
I dreamt I was standing in your doorstep
Licking sweat off of your forehead
With your finger in my mouth
And the sound when leather jackets hit the ground
You should hear when you’re not around
When it’s just us horny poets
Who can’t wait to write it down
And swear we were only being honest
Do you like these little sonnets
Cause I wrote them just for you
But how quickly they turn sour
So be careful who you screw
And never call
And I’m starting to suspect
You don’t intend to do anything you say at all
(We wanna talk about sex but we’re not allowed
Well you may not like it but you’d better learn how ’cause it’s your turn now
You’re wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies)
(All by himself, sittin’ alone
I hope we’re still friends, yeah, I hope you don’t mind)
(All by himself, sittin’ alone
I hope we’re still friends, yeah, I hope you don’t mind)
(All by himself, sittin’ alone
I hope we’re still friends, yeah, I hope you don’t mind)
(All by himself, sittin’ alone
I hope we’re still friends, yeah, I hope you don’t mind)
(All by himself, sittin’ alone
I hope we’re still friends, yeah, I hope you don’t mind)
(All by himself, sittin’ alone
I hope we’re still friends, yeah, I hope you don’t mind)
(All by himself, sittin’ alone
I hope we’re still friends, yeah, I hope you don’t mind)
(All by himself, sittin’ alone
I hope we’re still friends, yeah, I hope you don’t mind)
…THE END
