Doja Cat - Kiss Me More (Clean) lyrics

[Doja Cat - Kiss Me More Clean lyrics]

We hug and, yes, we make love
And always just say goodnight
(La 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, uh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like
The way you groove, uh oh

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la la la la la la
All on my tongue, I want it
(La la la la la la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la la la la la la
All on my tongue, I want it
(La la la la la la)



I, I feel like cuffin' somethin'
But we could be corny, okay
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I like to say, "What if?", but if
We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be onto somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, come get it
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth
And they wishin' that the cookie
Was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch, and gin and juice
And that dinner just like dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I bite 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, uh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like
The way you groove, uh oh

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la la la la la la
All on my tongue, I want it
(La la la la la la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la la la la la la
All on my tongue, I want it

Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your fellas say that you lost without me
All my shorties feel like I dodged the county
Cuffin' with you feel like jail, buddy
(Feel like jail)
I can't even exhale, buddy (Exhale)
Cookie like holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
Caught dippin' with your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on your
You know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you know that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this cash for real (All this cash)
Drama make you feel (Make you feel)
Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you

Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't
Got nothin' to lose, uh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like
The way you groove, uh oh
Oh, darlin'

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
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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