Attabeast

I miss those lips
The way they fit
Upon my lips
The way they fit
Over the tip
Oh but my right
Just ain't your right
Now you got me

Block block delete
Some kind of beast
Stuck in the trees
Left here to bleed
Out where you deal
Nowhere on earth
But I need your curves
You fit so good

I miss those peaks
View from beneath
Framing the face
Faces you make
Guiding my love
Just what you want
Baby lets keep
All that we need

Not not delete
Not just a beast
Not other guys
Way way less lies
One bad habit
Easily fixed
Babe come back through
You fit so good



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Bresland
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