Young dumb full of...

[Intro – banjo slide, low laugh]

Yeah…
This is where it gets irresponsible.


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[Verse 1]

She leaned in close like she knew what she was doing,
Said “you shaking or is that just the music moving?”
I said “nah” but my voice didn’t sell it,
Heartbeat loud like the banjo could smell it.

Eyes dipped down then right back up,
That kind of look that says don’t rush, but don’t stop.
Knees pressed in, neither pulled away,
That space between us screaming say something—ANYWAY.


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[Chorus – filthy pause energy]

Young, dumb, full of cum
Yeah—don’t finish it—but damn that cut.
That silence said way more than words,
Whole room felt it, every nerve.

Young, dumb, full of just cum
Pause so long it started to blush.
If looks could talk, we’d be in deep,
That tension hit like it forgot to sleep.


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[Verse 2]

She laughed slow, bit her lip just enough,
Said “you always stare like that when it gets rough?”
I said “only when I’m trying to behave,”
She said “mmhmm” like that answer caved.

Drink half gone, head full of static,
Every bad idea feeling real automatic.
Her fingers traced mine like it wasn’t a test,
But we both knew that wasn’t accidental, yes.


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[Chorus – hotter, slower]

Young, dumb, full of cum
Say it wrong and the night erupts.
Breath too close, smile too slow,
That almost is doing the most.

Young, dumb, full of cum
Yeah, that look don’t need a footnote.
If the banjo drops one more note,
Somebody’s losing their self-control.


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[Bridge – sweaty, reckless buildup]

Not a plan, not a promise,
Just heat climbing where logic’s honest.
Every breath closer than it should be,
That kind of tension that feels illegal socially.

Someone clears their throat — ruined the spell,
We both laughed like “yeah… you felt that too, don’t tell.”


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[Final Chorus – full innuendo chaos]

Young, dumb, full of cum
Yeah, we dancing around the fuse.
Laugh it off, play it cute,
While every signal screams misuse.

Young, dumb, full of cum
Banjo hot, composure cooked.
If tomorrow’s awkward as hell,
Tonight was worth every look.


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[Outro – banjo fade, breathy]

…so uh
you wanna pretend this didn’t happen
or make it worse?


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