Lyrics

Crystal glitter on your cherry lip That ain't gloss, that's passion bitch Mm, I can taste it all Mm, I can taste it all Look at you ex on his way to god Why you keep praying to be popular too? Still see him in the way you fuck That's him in the way you fuck You are art when we kiss Got bruises on both sides of my lip You my Lisa at the Louvre This the right place, this the right time You are art when we kiss Bruises on both sides of my lip Right place right time Bruises on both sides I know you still on his dick That's fine, I'm good with you two I be your lover in breaks Be your lover in breaks I'ma pick you up and carry you To him You are art when we kiss Got bruises on both sides of my lip You my Lisa at the Louvre This the right place, this the right time You are art when we kiss Bruises on both sides of my lip Right place right time Bruises on both sides Bruises on both sides of my lip Bruises on both sides
Writer(s): Philip Wester Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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