It ain't a lie to say my favorite thing to do Is to be kissing, kissing on you It ain't a lie to say my favorite place to be Is on ya, on ya, on ya, on ya lips baby
There ain't no hiding that I'm crazy 'bout ya babe You got that lovin', lovin' I crave Boy you the greatest in the world and that's a fact So I'mma kiss ya, kiss ya, kiss ya til my lips turn black
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die I'll be wishing on you til the day I die I'll be licking my wounds Breaking up, making up with you Do whatever a girl's got to do Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die I'll be wishing on you til the day I die I'll be brushing up nice Puckering up for you, I'll tell ya twice Puckering up for you, baby that's right Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Just how to love you boy I cannot count the ways But I can't get over, over first base So many ways to love ya, up and love you down But I can't, I can't, I can't get over that mouth
Y'all think I'm crazy when I'm talking about the boy Cause no one can love that high, but I don't have a choice I got the greatest in the world and that's a fact So I'mma kiss him, kiss him, kiss him til my lips turn black
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die I'll be wishing on you til the day I die I'll be licking my wounds Breaking up, making up with you Do whatever a girl's got to do Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die I'll be wishing on you til the day I die I'll be brushing up nice Puckering up for you, I'll tell ya twice Puckering up for you, baby that's right Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
I'll be kissing on my baby like nightly Kissing on my baby not lightly Kissing on him Cause he's winning Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
I'll be kissing on my baby like nightly Kissing on my baby not lightly Kissing on him Cause he's winning Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die I'll be wishing on you til the day I die I'll be licking my wounds Breaking up, making up with you Do whatever a girl's got to do Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die I'll be wishing on you til the day I die I'll be brushing up nice Puckering up for you, I'll tell ya twice Puckering up for you, baby that's right Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you