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I don't wanna be your friend
If we can't have sex
Frosted tips in '96, she got ass
Sexy bitch, bite my lip, fuck the past
Frosted tips in '96, she

on my mind
The time that I had spent with you at night
right by my side

I know you got a boyfriend
You see him on the weekend
I wonder if he cares
Your

and the smoke
Had 'em checkin' out the other side
I'm by myself
I'll probably turn up by myself
I keep delaying all my work because
I can't find no help
You make

other time's just a memory
'Cause I only wanna be wanted by you

Now I'm going crazy, I'm tired of waiting
My lips are on fire, I just want you to know

I'm an OutKast, a misfit, a loaner with a big clip
A white boy with a long nose, crooked teeth and big lips
I don't say no names, I don't play those

I'm still a boss
Still a boss (Ow)
I'm a boss
Read my lips
I'm a B.O.S.S.
Boss
I'm a boss
Read my lips
I'm a B.O.S.S.
A queen that dominates the room

a book of flesh with blood for ink
With blood for ink
Blood for ink
With blood for ink...
My mouth shuts
And it won't open
My own lips
Control
My emotions

With whiskey lips

Empty threats taunt with such fervor
But I want to love something stronger
But I'm hopeless, bound by bedposts
With the same seductive

on the floor
Oh she's erotic and chaotic
And the girl that we're yearning for
Oh oh oh
But if you don't mind
Spending all of your days by my side
I could show

you feel alright my girl
I wonder what it would be
Something soft and so sweet
Like you're my whole world
Well my lips are turning red my darlin'
Lips

my lip
Rookies hating on the movement before I doubled up my bricks empire
Bitch I got a hundred on my wrist that's why
I could give a fuck about

Razors concealed in an oncoming low
Shave the treetops of southern Tasmania
And slice apart a thousand duffle coats
Worn by spectres which still

don't care

1, 2, come on baby treat me like I'm your fool
3, 4 tell me now I'll never play by your rules

You got poison lips, deadly hips
Lust Control

Let me tell you what you mean to me
I need you close I need you near
Yeah
Tell me baby, do you see how you drive me crazy
The way you lick your lips

I'm gonna love you again

'Cause I'll never by lonely
'Cause I have you
And I'll be spending every minute of my day next to you
I need them honey lips

I guess where I made my slip,
Was when I told her to get a grip.
Now she's got one fist on her hip,
cnd one on my lip.


One minute I was lookin'

imagine a pure love
Like You

Not all the time you live intensely
But by your side a learn to be as one

Let me find the rhythm
that likes between your lips

of rebellion will be
Stoked by our neon love tonight

I taste the future in your lips
I see forever in your eyes
The flames of rebellion will be
Stoked by our

see your lips
We can do it all night, even if we only last
Until the morning sky
What only matters to my eyes, is to feel alive
When you're by my side

fit
You can tell by the swagger and the lips
Catch me 'ridin like a bitch
Got the six forty-five
Catch me 'ridin thru this shit
Long hair and she got

Not even an inch
My lips are red like that Ferrari
I'm up to be filmed by David Lynch
Bitches don't deserve your body
Not even an inch
My lips are red

it ain't no surprise
No upper kiss your lips deserve to be below my belt
Didn't realize it til I start fucking with someone else
Always someone that

upon a time

Their lips are dancing two by two
And I can't get in rhythm with the tune
I wanna jump off of whatever they use to see over me
Their lips

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