Your Grill
Lyrics
You can't get away with brushing your teeth once a week
That build up that you've got up there
You didn't even comb your hair
I'll bet you haven't changed your drawers in over a week
I can't even describe the funk coming off your face
Man you reek
Oh, yeah I had a toothache and I couldn't get into the doctor
I mean dentimist
And finally I did get an appointment
Well I think it's time to drill
You won't regret a thing
I've been told I do very fine work
Here this should calm you down
Yes I think that will do
He's ours to shape and mold
He never had a chance
Oh man that's some good stuff
Wow
You're gonna put that thing in my mouth?
Hey look at that guy over there his teeth are pretty
Thank you. Actually I got them taken care of and I think they're much better now
You can't get away with brushing your teeth once a week
That build up that you've got up there
You didn't even comb your hair
I'll bet you haven't changed your drawers in over a week
I can't even describe the funk coming off your face
Man you reek
Writer(s): Adam Fagelson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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