The Kissing Song

Saw you at the Roosevelt, yeah yeah
Try to keep cool, try to compose myself, uh
And I'm not usually one to oversell
But I'm pitching it, cause I'm picturing unzippin' it
Gettin' in below the belt
And I know you could tell cause
You bust down my doorway
Then you threw me on the table
Yeah, it was fun and games until you started talkin' labels
I don't need a boyfriend, no
I don't fuck with boyfriends, no
I just wanna go down
Wanna go rounds
Wanna show out for ya
You asked me what we are
You're thinking way too far ahead
Ooh
It ain't that fucking hard
To come and fuck me like I said
Get in this bed
Can we kiss?
Keep it simple, stupid
You ain't gotta do the extra with me
Can we kiss?
Focus on my body
Ain't nobody gonna do it the same
And now it's you and me
And we're smoking on some weed
Like, K I S S I N G
When we kiss
Keep it simple, stupid
You ain't gotta do the extras with me
So kiss on my neck, on my back, on my thighs
Kiss and we uhh in the back of the ride
Baby, don't complicate it
Come and make it last all night
This ain't rocket science
Baby, come get inside, no, no, nah
You asked me what we are
You're thinking way too far ahead
No
It ain't that fucking hard
To come and fuck me like I said
Get in this bed
Can we kiss?
Keep it simple, stupid
You ain't gotta do the extra with me
Can we kiss?
Focus on my body
Ain't nobody gonna do it the same
And now it's you and me
And we're smoking on some weed
Like, K I S S I N G
When we kiss
Keep it simple, stupid
You ain't gotta do the extras with me
I don't need to complicate
Can we kiss? Can we keep it simple?
Put it down, don't hesitate
Oh no
I've been waiting patient, baby
I'mma get what's mine
It's your only chance, so boy
You better do it right
Just you and I
Oh
Can we kiss?
Keep it simple, stupid
You ain't gotta do the extra with me
Can we kiss?
Focus on my body
Ain't nobody gonna do it the same
And now it's you and me
And we're smoking on some weed
Like, K I S S I N G
When we kiss
Keep it simple, stupid
You ain't gotta do the extras with me



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Buckley, Amelia Moore, Noah Davis, Austin Armstrong
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