Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lipstick Kisses, artist - Vanessa White. Album song Chapter One, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 18.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Karma Artist
Song language: English
Lipstick Kisses |
I put my game on you |
The same day I put my chains on you, babe |
I took the blame from you |
The devil wears Prada so it suit you |
Told you «fuck your ex», that’s how you become exclusive |
I love the while I fuck the hell outta you |
Naughty by nature, I guess karma screws around in you |
Any for you thoughts, any time there’s |
You were in too deep |
I treasure everything I found in you |
I’m not deep by nature, baby, freaky by choice |
Don’t expect me to be somebody else, stop all that noise |
There’s no guarantee you’ll fulfill my desire |
Cause love ain’t a game we play |
You talk a big game, let me see what you’re made of |
High heels, luxury, you can take off |
You can then fuck tonight |
That’s how we argue and then make up |
I don’t need it but I’m craving your touch |
I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough |
When it’s late night, best friend, you call me up |
I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough |
It’s so dirty mind, your imagination |
I don’t usually pick up and leave, but we can make arrangements |
You want my commitment but I need you patience |
Cause love ain’t a game we play |
You talk a big game, let me see what you’re made of |
High heels, luxury, you can take off |
You can then fuck tonight |
That’s how we argue and then make up |
I don’t need it but I’m craving your touch |
I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough |
So when it’s late night, best friend, you call me up |
I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough |
I need don’t need a next chick for all Netflix and chill |
When you’re free to you’ll be for real |
Red carpet, red bottoms, we came dressed to kill |
When they Saturday, I make sign the deal |
I try to explain, I’m so proud of your ways |
You going in was going out of your way |
And you’ve done that |
It’s like the love came to bless me |
I got my hands cuffed on, arrest me |
I’m doing with you, I’m doing fine with you |
Speaking body language like I’m doing with you |
Suicide with you cause even when you run the highway to heaven, girl, I do the |
In the Uber, making smoother, hair messy like Medusa, Kamasutra |
Even if I told her lie, this is true love, yeah |
I’m guessing this is all us |
I don’t need it but I’m craving your touch |
I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough |
So when it’s late night, best friend, you call me up |
I give you lipstick kisses, can’t get enough |