Lyrics

Love child you're wastin' your breath on me
Love child you're wishin' that spell on me
Push into me
Head go whoosh when you kiss me
But love child you won't have your way with me.

The sun'll make you crazy.

You're a low shine hustler
The heat's gonn' crush ya
You're a now shine hustler
Your system is crashin'

Love child you're spinnin' my truth on me
Love child you're takin' such liberties
Lyin' to me
Shut your eyes when you kiss me.
But lately your memory's been killin' me.

The sun'll make you crazy.

You're a low shine hustler.
The heat's gonn' crush ya
You're a no shine hustler.
Your system is crashin'

But hearts are mustangs.
My heart's a mustang
Our hearts are mustangs.

I don't know the rise of your back
The curve of your fingers or
How you attack.
I don't know the sound of your voice or
Who you call out for
Or whether you like women.
But anyway, I don't care.

Just tell me what it's gonna be like.

You're a low shine hustler.
The heat's gonn' crush ya
You're a no shine hustler.
Your system is crashin'

But hearts are mustangs.
Our hearts are mustangs.
My heart's a mustang.