MAKEUP - Sped Up
Your black dress falls at my door
Take another step, you've been here before
I see you to your core
(Nobody gets me like you)
Oh, we're getting close, but it ain't close enough
Far from god, oh so poisoned by lust
Don't be afraid of what we have become
Down below, there's a spot saved for us
You can let your makeup ruin my sheets
You can let your nails dig in to me
It's my reminder of you, reminder of you, ah
Girl, I love the taste of your jealousy
Leave it on my tongue, you're my ecstasy
The high reminds me of you, reminds me of you, ah
(It's my reminder of you)
(Yeah, yeah)
I feel you when you're gone
Burning on my skin, you're the only one that
Can make me feel anything
Oh, we're getting close, but it ain't close enough
Far from god, oh so poisoned by lust
Don't be afraid of what we have become
Down below, there's a spot saved for us
You can let your makeup ruin my sheets
You can let your nails dig in to me
It's my reminder of you, reminder of you, ah (yeah)
Girl, I love the taste of your jealousy
Leave it on my tongue, you're my ecstasy
The high reminds me of you, reminds me of you, ah
(You can let your makeup ruin my sheets)
(You can let your nails dig in to me)
Take another step, you've been here before
I see you to your core
(Nobody gets me like you)
Oh, we're getting close, but it ain't close enough
Far from god, oh so poisoned by lust
Don't be afraid of what we have become
Down below, there's a spot saved for us
You can let your makeup ruin my sheets
You can let your nails dig in to me
It's my reminder of you, reminder of you, ah
Girl, I love the taste of your jealousy
Leave it on my tongue, you're my ecstasy
The high reminds me of you, reminds me of you, ah
(It's my reminder of you)
(Yeah, yeah)
I feel you when you're gone
Burning on my skin, you're the only one that
Can make me feel anything
Oh, we're getting close, but it ain't close enough
Far from god, oh so poisoned by lust
Don't be afraid of what we have become
Down below, there's a spot saved for us
You can let your makeup ruin my sheets
You can let your nails dig in to me
It's my reminder of you, reminder of you, ah (yeah)
Girl, I love the taste of your jealousy
Leave it on my tongue, you're my ecstasy
The high reminds me of you, reminds me of you, ah
(You can let your makeup ruin my sheets)
(You can let your nails dig in to me)
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Graham, Mikalyn Hay
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