I like the way you kiss me I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic I'll hit it from the back Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached)
I like the way you kiss me I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic I'll hit it from the back Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached)
You bite my lip just for the taste You're on your knees, I'm on the case You take the heat and with such grace You say we're done, but here you stay
Said you're scared I'll let you down (I'll let you down) Stick around and you'll find out (and you'll find out) But don't you wanna make me proud? (Don't you wanna make me proud?) 'Cause I'm so proud Baby, I'm so proud of you
I like the way you kiss me I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic I'll hit it from the back Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached)
I like the way you kiss me I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic I'll hit it from the back Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached)
Do I stress you out? Can I help you out? Does it turn you on When I turn you round? Can we make a scene? (Scene) Can we make it loud? (Loud) 'Cause I'm so proud Baby, I'm so proud of you
So proud of you MM, so proud of you
I like the way you kiss me I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic I'll hit it from the back Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached)
I like the way you kiss me I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic I'll hit it from the back Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached)
I like the way you kiss me I like the way you, uh
Compositores: Kevin Clark White, Jesse Finkelstein (Jesse Fink), Artemas Diamandis (Artemas), Toby Daintree ECAD: Obra #43000845