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Doja Cat – Kiss Me More Lyrics

Kiss Me More Lyrics – Doja Cat

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
We’re so young, boy, we ain’t got nothing to lose, uh-oh
(It’s just principle)
Baby, hold me ’cause I like the way you move, uh-oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (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
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la, la-la)
I, I feel like F***ing something
But we can be corny, F*** it
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 on to something
I ain’t giving you one in public
I’m giving you hundreds, F*** it
Something we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
n****s wishing that the p**** was a kissing 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
We’re so young, boy, we ain’t got nothing to lose, uh-oh
(It’s just principle)
Baby, hold me ’cause I like the way you move, uh-oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (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
All on my tongue, I want it
Say, give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push your limit, no, you ain’t good enough
All your n****s say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
F***ing with you feel like jail, n****
I can’t even exhale, n****
p**** like holy grail, you know that
You gon’ make me need bail, you know that
Caught dipping with your friend
You ain’t even half man, lying 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 ass for real (all this ass)
Drama make you feel (make you feel)
Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you
We’re so young, boy, we ain’t got nothing to lose, uh-oh
(It’s just principle)
Baby, hold me ’cause I like the way you groove, uh-oh
Oh, darling
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