| I put my game on you
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| The same day I put my chains on you, babe
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| I took the blame from you
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| The devil wears Prada so it suit you
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| Told you «fuck your ex», that’s how you become exclusive
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| I love the while I fuck the hell outta you
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| Naughty by nature, I guess karma screws around in you
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| Any for you thoughts, any time there’s
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| You were in too deep
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| I treasure everything I found in you
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| I’m not deep by nature, baby, freaky by choice
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| Don’t expect me to be somebody else, stop all that noise
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| There’s no guarantee you’ll fulfill my desire
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| Cause love ain’t a game we play
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| You talk a big game, let me see what you’re made of
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| High heels, luxury, you can take off
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| You can then fuck tonight
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| That’s how we argue and then make up
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| I don’t need it but I’m craving your touch
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| I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough
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| When it’s late night, best friend, you call me up
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| I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough
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| It’s so dirty mind, your imagination
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| I don’t usually pick up and leave, but we can make arrangements
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| You want my commitment but I need you patience
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| Cause love ain’t a game we play
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| You talk a big game, let me see what you’re made of
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| High heels, luxury, you can take off
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| You can then fuck tonight
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| That’s how we argue and then make up
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| I don’t need it but I’m craving your touch
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| I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough
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| So when it’s late night, best friend, you call me up
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| I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough
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| I need don’t need a next chick for all Netflix and chill
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| When you’re free to you’ll be for real
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| Red carpet, red bottoms, we came dressed to kill
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| When they Saturday, I make sign the deal
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| I try to explain, I’m so proud of your ways
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| You going in was going out of your way
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| And you’ve done that
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| It’s like the love came to bless me
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| I got my hands cuffed on, arrest me
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| I’m doing with you, I’m doing fine with you
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| Speaking body language like I’m doing with you
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| Suicide with you cause even when you run the highway to heaven, girl, I do the
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| In the Uber, making smoother, hair messy like Medusa, Kamasutra
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| Even if I told her lie, this is true love, yeah
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| I’m guessing this is all us
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| I don’t need it but I’m craving your touch
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| I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough
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| So when it’s late night, best friend, you call me up
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| I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lipstick Kisses , by - Vanessa White. Song from the album Chapter One, in the genre R&B