Lyrics:
sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill
Smile and wave, boys, kiss the cook
Live laugh and love, please pass the pills
It's only culture, it's only culture
Song and lyric by Dhana and Ilham (new version)
crrangement by FMGL
Last Kiss
We stand up
Share everything we have done before
cnd time is running
Lord they'll never get old
She's too cute to get on my last nerve
The way she throws her little fits
Pokin' out her lip and bitin' mine when we kiss
Lord they'll never get old
She's too cute to get on my last nerve
The way she throws her little fits
Pokin' out her lip and bitin' mine when we kiss
Splendor in the past.
Kiss of lip, oh baby, conceive a passion,
Oo, born to us tonight, oh.
Hold me tight, babe, treat me right, babe,
So deep and hot
my head insane
Girl, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...baby
Sss..mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey
over
Get me closer to sticky soaking women if the poker
This is the culture
Where we kiss the chocha
And if she know to get below the big derover
me a kiss
Only don't miss your smile when we lock lips
Hey listen
My head
I have a vision
I know that in your presence
Every knight around you
I like the way your lips touch my lips
Your kiss, its magical
I like the way your lips touch my lips
Hey miss, you're radical
When I feel your touch
said
Don't kiss me goodbye
Oh, she said
Don't kiss me goodbye
I was silenced by her lips
In a soft velvet kiss
Far out in a hazy trip
When she whispered
you must be crazy
It's ridiculous how you put your lips on this
Don't kiss right there, girlfriend, I'm ticklish
And I be switchin' fees with a wrist
you must be crazy
It's ridiculous how you put your lips on this
Don't kiss right there, girlfriend, I'm ticklish
And I be switchin' fees with a wrist
you walk, love, I kiss the floor
Truck jewels, big stacks, mustard boots
Construction on her feet, she eat duck confit
I shoot up the club whenever
'Cuz you my everything and my everything is you
Girl I wanna hold you, never would replace you
Even wanna kiss you, yeah, I wanna taste you
You're
Gee, I love her so
Tulips by the driveway
Swaying fancy free
Two lips on my darling
Pretty as can be
I've got two lips
Two lips
Two lips on my darling
made to soar
My life is not by chance You give me more and more
And I was made to laugh I was made to sing
And all that stole my joy I left it
gonna call it what it wasn't
We gon' roll up wit' the Glocks and shoot a bitch
We gon' kiss Big Mac right on his lips
If it's horse fame that we takin',
Summer kiss on my lips, oh my
Sleepin in heaven on a deep pink sky
Laugh all day and party all night
Not a care in the world as the days go by
Summer
already made
My way to the door,
Your lips on mine
Have me achin' for more.
Forget where I'm goin'
Only know where I'm at
When you kiss me like that,
Oh,
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
Voice
Or Have Your Touch And Kiss Your Lips
'Cause I Don't Have A Choice
Oh, What I Wouldn't Give To Have You
Lying By My Side, Right Here, 'Cause, baby
the movies we'd seen
She played guitar, I lost my heart
Sang us some Johnny Cash
It could be the trick is don't over think it
No don't go a-holding back
So
I been running round in the streets all day
Don't you love the way the hi-hats kiss the guitar and the bass
Life ain't fair but it be that way
I been
the vision.
The burning vision of a kiss from your sweet lips.
Been lonely for so long,
My life jumped the track.
Broken clock on the wall says I should
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