Touchy Touchy - Minerale

I keep thinking of your mum

Wish I could have been her son

There’s no reason I just can’t control

Did my genetic go wrong?

Are the others?

are they better?

Are they better?

No the others, they can’t be better !

When you’re feeling insecure

She just waves away your thoughts

You can feel it she’s a bomb

When she dyes her hair in blonde

Are the others?

are they better?

Are they better?

No the others, they can’t be better !

I beg, I plead you to take me home

I was destined for your mum

I believe

I was destined for her

You’re touchy, touchy, touchy (4x)