Ida Laurberg – rip your shirt Lyrics


rip your shirt By Ida Laurberg

Don’t grab my hand
Don’t push me down
You’re 24
And I just moved to town

Don’t grab my neck
Though it’s pretend

I’m not sure
you’d keep that s— in bed

Show some skin or I’ll rip your shirt
Mama said baby you’ll get hurt
Mama knows that you’re not the first
Play with fire and you’ll get burned
Baby you know you want it too
I’ll take your hand show you what to do
Bruises are all they can offer you
Boys like these they ain’t nothing new

Show some skins or I’ll rip your shirt
I’m convinced it’s what I deserve

I don’t believe
That gods create
But when you pin me down I need to pray
What’s your excuse
Boys will be boys
Parents making all this privileged noise

Show some skin or I’ll rip your shirt
Mama said baby you’ll get hurt
Mama knows that you’re not the first
Play with fire and you’ll get burned
Baby you know you want it too
I’ll take your hand show you what to do
Bruises are all they can offer you
Boys like these they ain’t nothing new

Show some skin or I’ll rip your shirt
I’m convinced it’s what I deserve

Bloody Mary on my tongue
Take me out
You’re just trynna get me drunk
Take me out
Take advantage ‘cause I’m young
Take me out
You went through all that just to c–?
Get me out

Show some skin or I’ll rip your shirt
Mama knows that you’re not the first
Baby you know you want it too

I’ll take your hand show you what to do
Bruises are all they can offer you

Boys like these they ain’t nothing new
Show some skin or I’ll rip your shirt