Greg Dulli - So Tight lyrics

It's Friday, I'm lonely Pockets flowing, girl, I'm set to pop I got my hand on the wheel and another on my fire I smell trouble, girl, that I aim to stop Sexy lady, she want to play me After she get hot she starts to get a little shady In the morning I'm leaving you I'm a user, it's sad but true, no crying domani And I know you want me dead And I can feel your breath upon my neck Oh my, you were so good, so tight Baby, why'd you have to be the knife? And I know you want me dead And I can feel your breath upon my neck Oh my, you were so good, so tight Baby, why'd you have to be the knife?