What she will - Billy Falcon

It’s the way she smiles and the way she walks

It’s the way her lip curls when she talks

It’s what she says and what she don’t

It’s what she will and what she won’t, yeah

She makes me shake, she makes me scream

She makes me breakfast in between

Her ruby lips, emerald eyes

When she can’t, it’s the way she tries

It’s the way her arms warm me like whiskey

The way she whispers, «Baby, did you miss me?»

It’s what she says and what she don’t

And it’s what she will and what she won’t

It’s alright, what she will

What she will and what she won’t

It’s all right, what she will

What she do and what she don’t

She wraps herself around me, so tight

The way she holds onto me all night

All night, all night, yeah

It’s the way she shivers in my hands

It’s the way she tells me, only I can

It’s what she says and what she don’t

Yeah, what she will and what she won’t

She’s alright, what she will

What she will and what she won’t

It’s all right, what she will

What she do and what she don’t

She’s alright, what she will

What she will and what she won’t

It’s all right, what she will

What she do and what she don’t