Testo Lipstick - Tamia
Testo della canzone Lipstick (Tamia), tratta dall'album Sex Songs
Got on the little dress you like
The champagne is sitting on ice
With strawberries and candlelight, yeah
My heels about seven inch high
The slit is running up my thigh
You the king, daddy, it's yours tonight, yeah
And you're so turned on that you can't even breathe
Your fingertips are all over me
No turning around
'Cause now my couture is on the floor
French kisses from mi amor
You whispered to me, "I need some more"
Then you started losing control
Messing up my lipstick, pulling on my hair
Ruining my outfit, I don't even care
You need to understand
That I'd do anything for my man
Nothing but Egyptian cotton on the bed
Don't you worry 'bout that, I just wanna swear
You need to understand
That I'd do anything for my man
You keep on messing up my lipstick
Ooh, you're messing up my lipstick
You keep on, you keep on
Messing up my lipstick
Ooh, yeah
The dinner that I prepared for you
Is getting cold because we skipped right to
The dessert 'cause you were in the mood
(Well, later on, I'll heat it up, I'll feed you, boy, come eat it up)
And you're so turned on that you can't even breathe
Your fingertips are all over me
No turning around
'Cause now my couture is on the floor
French kisses from mi amor
You whispered to me, "I need some more"
Then you started losing control
Messing up my lipstick, pulling on my hair
Ruining my outfit, I don't even care
You need to understand
That I'd do anything for my man
Nothing but Egyptian cotton on the bed
Don't you worry 'bout that, I just wanna swear
You need to understand
That I'd do anything for my man
You keep on messing up my lipstick
Ooh, you're messing up my lipstick
You keep on, you keep on
Messing up my lipstick
Ooh, yeah
See, baby, I just wanted to spice it up
Go hard before the night is up
Give you something unexpected
So you can't say you've been neglected
Practice until it's perfected
'Cause pleasing you, that was my goal
You're going out of control, baby
Messing up my lipstick, pulling on my hair
Ruining my outfit, I don't even care
You need to understand
That I'd do anything for my man
Nothing but Egyptian cotton on the bed
Don't you worry 'bout that, I just wanna swear
You need to understand
That I'd do anything for my man
You keep on messing up my lipstick
Ooh, you're messing up my lipstick
You keep on, you keep on
Messing up my lipstick
Ooh, yeah
Keep on messing up my lipstick
Keep on messing up my lipstick
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Messing up my lipstick
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Writer(s): Claude Kelly, Jaramye Daniels, Charles T Harmon
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