We hug and, yes, we make love
And always just say goodnight
And we cuddle, sure I do love it
But I need your lips on mine
Chorus: Doja Cat
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way we move, uh-oh
Post-Chorus: Doja Cat
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Verse 2: Doja Cat
I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I like to say, "What if?", but if
We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be onto somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, fuck it
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth
Niggas wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' 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
And always just say goodnight
And we cuddle, sure I do love it
But I need your lips on mine
Chorus: Doja Cat
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way we move, uh-oh
Post-Chorus: Doja Cat
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Verse 2: Doja Cat
I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I like to say, "What if?", but if
We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be onto somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, fuck it
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth
Niggas wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' 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
kiss me more
Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All you niggas say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga
I can't even exhale, nigga
Pussy 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
Drama make you feel
Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you
Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All you niggas say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga
I can't even exhale, nigga
Pussy 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
Drama make you feel
Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you
by stantwittertroll April 11, 2021
Better or equal to the quality of the Denver rock quartet comprised of: Nick Zamora/Alex Zamora/Imkong Yaden/Keegan Spangenberg.
by Alex Zamora August 07, 2005
The burning of a thousand suns on your tongue and throat so that you can't talk or make any other facial expressions but...
The pepper was more than spicy her eyes began to produce tears as she tried calling out for help but then realized she had eaten a pepper.
by Don't watch me burn January 16, 2021
Enough, no more please
by Laptopper September 04, 2017
when there is no more parties in Los Angeles
also a song featuring KanYe West and Kendrick Lamar, produced by legendary producer Madlib
also a song featuring KanYe West and Kendrick Lamar, produced by legendary producer Madlib
Turdfacemgee: Geez, I'm so sad, man.
Bigtwat: Why, what's wrong?
Turdfacemgee: There's no more parties in LA
Bigtwat: Why, what's wrong?
Turdfacemgee: There's no more parties in LA
by ligmafreshballs March 15, 2023
by @celinemmorris April 10, 2019
A term used by your good mate when the arsehole drags you to the pub to be deso driver. But the fuckwit has no intention of just having "one more" beer, he plans to play you like a dog while he gets wasted and you have to stay there completely sober and deal with drunk people shit.
Mitch "let's go Albert I'm tired"
Albert "Just one more drink with the boys!"
Mitch "Really? Then we can go!"
Albert "Yeah just one more....."
*then Albert dogs ya and continues to drink until after midnight
Albert "Just one more drink with the boys!"
Mitch "Really? Then we can go!"
Albert "Yeah just one more....."
*then Albert dogs ya and continues to drink until after midnight
by Bilbo baggins the third August 06, 2019