Smoke Your Lips
Baby, I quit the nicotine
Couldn't afford the green
And you make me breathe so fast
Reminds me my lungs won't last
Then the nerves come, and I can't move
And you want me to groove
In the shakes, withdrawn
It's a party, you're long gone
And as much as I'm trying
I want it so bad I'm dying
Only thing I can do's
Smoke your lips
Can't handle the fag and all
But I love between your hips so I
Smoke your lips
Between every frisk and subtle red nip
All I want's to
Smoke your lips
Parking your car by the corner store
The one with the Marlboros and more
The one that doesn't card
No matter how the liquor might be hard
Pretty Lucky Strike
Stronger if you like
I'm so glad I can just
Smoke your lips
Petit my gorgeous pip
I wouldn't have ever quit if I couldn't
Smoke your lips
Then swim to view your rosy cheeks
Then last without a cigarette for weeks
And I wanna step on dirty tile
Earn my smokes for a filthy while
I'm dead when I'm born, what's the cause?
What's the payment? What's the loss?
Smoke your lips
Can't handle the ash n all
But I'm an addict
So I smoke your lips
Between every frisk and subtle red nip
All I want is to smoke your lips
Smoke your lips
Into the fantasy of a lover rose and naughty
Red glorious perverse dips
I'm smoking your lips
I'd forfeit every sadistic grip
If I could smoke your lips
Couldn't afford the green
And you make me breathe so fast
Reminds me my lungs won't last
Then the nerves come, and I can't move
And you want me to groove
In the shakes, withdrawn
It's a party, you're long gone
And as much as I'm trying
I want it so bad I'm dying
Only thing I can do's
Smoke your lips
Can't handle the fag and all
But I love between your hips so I
Smoke your lips
Between every frisk and subtle red nip
All I want's to
Smoke your lips
Parking your car by the corner store
The one with the Marlboros and more
The one that doesn't card
No matter how the liquor might be hard
Pretty Lucky Strike
Stronger if you like
I'm so glad I can just
Smoke your lips
Petit my gorgeous pip
I wouldn't have ever quit if I couldn't
Smoke your lips
Then swim to view your rosy cheeks
Then last without a cigarette for weeks
And I wanna step on dirty tile
Earn my smokes for a filthy while
I'm dead when I'm born, what's the cause?
What's the payment? What's the loss?
Smoke your lips
Can't handle the ash n all
But I'm an addict
So I smoke your lips
Between every frisk and subtle red nip
All I want is to smoke your lips
Smoke your lips
Into the fantasy of a lover rose and naughty
Red glorious perverse dips
I'm smoking your lips
I'd forfeit every sadistic grip
If I could smoke your lips
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Writer(s): Haven Morris
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