作词 : David Sprecher/Rogét Chahayed/Gerard A. Powell II/Carter Lang/Solana Rowe/Lukasz Gottwald/Terry Shaddick/Stephen Kipner
作曲 : David Sprecher/Rogét Chahayed/Gerard A. Powell II/Carter Lang/Solana Rowe/Lukasz Gottwald/Terry Shaddick/Stephen Kipner
(Doja Cat)
We hug and yes, we make love
And always just say, "Goodnight" (La-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure I do love it
But I need your lips on mine
(Doja Cat)
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me, 'cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
(Doja Cat)
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
(Doja Cat)
I, I feel like ****ing something
But we could be corny **** it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy-dummy
I likе to say "What if?"
But if we can kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might bе on to somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, **** it
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth
Niggas wishin' that the b***h 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
(Doja Cat)
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me, 'cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
(Doja Cat)
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
(SZA)
Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your niggas say that you lost without me
All my niggas feel like I dodged the county
****ing with you feel like jail, nigga
I can't even exhale, nigga
B***h 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 ass for real (Ah)
Drama make you feel (Ah)
Fantasy and whip appeal
is all I can give you
(Doja Cat & SZA)
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me, 'cause I like the way you groove, oh oh oh darling
(Doja Cat & SZA)
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