Doja Cat – Kiss Me More Ft SZA Mp3/Mp4 Download & Lyrics

Doja Cat – Kiss me more ft SZA Mp3/Mp4 & Download & lyrics. Amala Ratna Zandile Dlamini, known professionally as Doja Cat, is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, and record producer.

Born and raised in Los Angeles, Doja Cat began making and releasing music on SoundCloud. 

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Doja Cat – Kiss me more ft SZA lyrics;

We hug and yes, we make love

And always just say “Goodnight” (La-la-la-la-la)

And we cuddle, sure I do love it

But I need your lips on mine

Can you kiss me more?

We’re so young, boy

We ain’t got nothin’ to lose, oh oh

It’s just principle

Baby, hold me

‘Cause I like the way you groove, oh oh

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la

All on my tongue, I want it

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la

All on my tongue, I want it

I, I feel like fuckin’ something

But we could be corny, fuck it

Sugar, I ain’t no dummy-dummy

I like to say, what if, but if

We could kiss and just cut the rubbish

Then I might be onto somethin’

I ain’t givin’ you one in public

I’m givin’ you hundreds, fuck it

Somethin’ we just gotta get into

Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth

Niggas wishin’ that the pussy was a kissin’ booth

Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice

And that dinner just like dessert too

And when we French, refresh gimme too

When I bite that lip, come get me too

He want lipstick, lipgloss, hickeys too, uh

Can you kiss me more?

We’re so young, boy

We ain’t got nothin’ to lose, oh oh

It’s just principle

Baby, hold me

‘Cause I like the way you groove, oh oh

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la

All on my tongue, I want it

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la

All on my tongue, I want it

Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff

Push the limit, no you ain’t good enough

All your niggas say that you lost without me

All my bitches feel like I dodged the county

Fuckin’ with you feel like jail, nigga

I can’t even exhale, nigga

Pussy like holy grail, you know that

You gon’ make me need bail, you know that

Caught dippin’ with your friend

You ain’t even half man, lyin’ on ya [*ding*], you know that

Got me a bag full of brick, you know that

Control, don’t slow the pace if I throw back

All this ass for real (Ah)

Drama make you feel (Ah)

Fantasy and whip appeal

Is all I can give you

Can you kiss me more?

We’re so young, boy

We ain’t got nothin’ to lose, oh oh

It’s just principle

Baby, hold me

‘Cause I like the way you groove, oh oh

Oh, darling

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la

All on my tongue, I want it

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la

All on my tongue, I want it.

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