Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Skin, artist - Mac Miller. Album song The Divine Feminine, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Skin |
| Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha |
| Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha |
| Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha |
| Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha |
| Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha |
| You hide your skin like you’re shy or there’s something wrong |
| You stylish when you got nothin' on, yeah |
| And all I do is make these fuckin' songs |
| So finally I made a fuckin' song |
| And now she comin' closer |
| Hope she crawls, she wanna jump my bones |
| You want it don’t ya? |
| I was a soldier, now I’m comin' home, the war is over |
| Kick down the door, I hold your bends, you never break |
| You need to smell your sweet aroma |
| See I knows you smell like cinnamon, kissin' your lips |
| I lick my fingertips and get your clitoris in the mix |
| My dick on business trips |
| My tongue twistin' is ticklin' just a little bit |
| I’m swimmin' inside of your skin like a river |
| In the Caribbean |
| It’s okay that you like it babe (I like it baby) |
| And it’s alright that you misbehave |
| It’s okay to be this way (this way) |
| To live this way baby baby (ooh baby) |
| Chillin' with the AC |
| That’s just the way that we are |
| You and me, super freaks here we are |
| I’m takin' care of each and every part |
| I opened up your legs and go straight for your heart |
| Said I’m too divine, I’m too divine yeah, too divine |
| Who am I? |
| Well, I’m Mr. Superfly |
| I’m Mr. Blew your, blew your mind, hot as June, July |
| I wanna make you waterfall |
| Girl you my painting, you my art installation |
| Gonna fuck you, put you on the wall |
| All I wanna do is show you off, I want to put you on |
| Why would I ever blow you off? |
| Right now, let’s go get lost |
| Just I’ve been way too hot for way too long |
| I’m so exhausted |
| Whether that’s your mind or line we still get crossed |
| First your name is gone |
| Never understand until you have to stand alone |
| Can I have a hand to hold? |
| A Band-Aid for my damaged soul, I paint the planet gold |
| I swear I’m Michelangelo, I don’t understand you so |
| They didn’t want a man when it was; |
| man I’m broke |
| But now they know me and what I don’t need |
| No Six, no Beamers, no Benz |
| That’s just the way that we are |
| You and me, super freaks here we are |
| I’m takin' care of each and every part |
| I opened up your legs and go straight for your heart |
| These hoes |
| These hoes |
| Taste this, taste, taste this |
| These hoes |
| Taste this, taste, taste this |
| These hoes |