Tasty
You bought my perfume
Put it on your bedside
That's how you said you sleep tight
How you miss that sour
Of how I taste in the shower
I love when it is close to midnight
Did you forget the flavor inside
The way you feel for me
Doesn't matter what I do
Doesn't matter what I say
You don't love me anyway
That's okay
Don't need a brothers' help
I love myself
You say I taste so good
You'll be calling me tasty
(Yeah)
Do you have something to deny
Keep your feelings deep n hide
No more traces
No more lie
If I could keep you up
I would eat it up in no time
We could head back to your place or mine
If you could eat it up
I tell you keep it up
I'd make you mine
How you hit the spot, spot, spot
Ya you hit it right, right, right
Now imma make you mine, mine, mine
Take you riding the whole night
How you hit the home run in one night
Never leave you declined
You'll be having me on your mind
Doesn't matter what I do
Doesn't matter what I say
You don't love me anyway
That's okay
Don't need a brothers' help
I love myself
You say I taste so good
You'll be calling me tasty
(Yeah)
Could you play a little more
Maybe go out and explore
Make me feel like a 10/4
You make me wanna soar
That's just something I adore
Maybe you could close the damn door
While we go to war
You can take my top off
You make my jaw drop
You can take my top off
(Tasty)
You can take my top off
You make my jaw drop
You can take my top off
(Tasty)
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Put it on your bedside
That's how you said you sleep tight
How you miss that sour
Of how I taste in the shower
I love when it is close to midnight
Did you forget the flavor inside
The way you feel for me
Doesn't matter what I do
Doesn't matter what I say
You don't love me anyway
That's okay
Don't need a brothers' help
I love myself
You say I taste so good
You'll be calling me tasty
(Yeah)
Do you have something to deny
Keep your feelings deep n hide
No more traces
No more lie
If I could keep you up
I would eat it up in no time
We could head back to your place or mine
If you could eat it up
I tell you keep it up
I'd make you mine
How you hit the spot, spot, spot
Ya you hit it right, right, right
Now imma make you mine, mine, mine
Take you riding the whole night
How you hit the home run in one night
Never leave you declined
You'll be having me on your mind
Doesn't matter what I do
Doesn't matter what I say
You don't love me anyway
That's okay
Don't need a brothers' help
I love myself
You say I taste so good
You'll be calling me tasty
(Yeah)
Could you play a little more
Maybe go out and explore
Make me feel like a 10/4
You make me wanna soar
That's just something I adore
Maybe you could close the damn door
While we go to war
You can take my top off
You make my jaw drop
You can take my top off
(Tasty)
You can take my top off
You make my jaw drop
You can take my top off
(Tasty)
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Wooo-oh taste me
Credits
Writer(s): Mariah Mcknight
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