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We hug and yes, we make love
And always say "Goodnight" (la-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure, I do love it
But I need your lips on mine
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I like to say, "What if?", but if
We kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be on to somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, it
Somethin' we just get into
Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
Niggas wishin' the pussy was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice
And that dinner just dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write name, I can do the same
Ooh, I the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Say give me a buck, that stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your niggas say that you without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga (feel like jail)
I can't exhale, nigga (exhale)
Pussy holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
dippin' your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on ya-, you know that
Got me a bag of brick, you know that
Control, don't the pace if I throw back
All this ass for (all ass)
Drama make you (make you feel)
Fantasy and whip appeal
Is all I can you
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Oh, darlin'
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
And always say "Goodnight" (la-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure, I do love it
But I need your lips on mine
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I like to say, "What if?", but if
We kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be on to somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, it
Somethin' we just get into
Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
Niggas wishin' the pussy was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice
And that dinner just dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write name, I can do the same
Ooh, I the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Say give me a buck, that stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your niggas say that you without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga (feel like jail)
I can't exhale, nigga (exhale)
Pussy holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
dippin' your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on ya-, you know that
Got me a bag of brick, you know that
Control, don't the pace if I throw back
All this ass for (all ass)
Drama make you (make you feel)
Fantasy and whip appeal
Is all I can you
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Oh, darlin'
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
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