Lick’er Lips

By SAMOSAMO

On Noir

Released on June 29, 2014

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[Hook]

You got me feeling

You got me feeling

You got me feeling

Uh

You got me feeling

You got me feeling

You got me feeling


[Verse 1]

Its just me and the man in the mirror

In a dark room with my hand on the trigger

Ish said we just poor ‘til we rich but that’s just my nigga

And Ignatious said when you’re sick they get at you like twitter

Sign, stamp and deliver

See I hide behind a bottle cos I bottle my emotion

Like a letter in a bottle I just toss it in the ocean

And I’m thinking 'bout the time my lady shot me in the open

Had my spirit in the sky for the loss of my devotion

What’s all the commotion? I feel like I need this girl

She got blood like Jesus, hell

I even used wine and dine her

All of that just to get inside her

And she's on my mind so I don't mind her

But she couldn't be mine I was a minor

It's a minor

She was a diamond in the rough I was I miner

And every time I was with her we would break the law

If she let me have it I would take it raw

Swallow like a pro, what's them faces for?

This dame’s mature and only gets better with age

The type you shouldn’t mix with

Likes to mess with your brain

But I tell her I’m trained

Now we hang over at her place everyday


[Hook]

You got me feeling

You got me feeling

You got me feeling

Uh

You got me feeling

You got me feeling

You got me feeling thirsty


[Verse 2]

Its just me and the man in the mirror

In a dark room with my hand on the trigger

Ish said we just pour 'til we rich but that’s just my nigga

And Ignatious said when you’re sick they get at you like twitter

That’s why you gotta handle your liquor

See I hide behind a bottle cos I bottle my emotion

Like a letter in a bottle I just toss it in the ocean

And I’m thinking 'bout the time my lady shot me in the open

Had my spirit in the sky for the loss of my devotion

What's all the commotion? Uh, I said I don’t like her taste

I only like her face

Chills at the bar but never on her J’s

Always with a glass but never in a state

I could stroke her thighs all day

But I don’t wanna see her waist

I don’t wanna see her waist

I don’t wanna see her waist!

She said babe, put a lid on it

I take fluid from her lip socket

Until I feel sick from it

Uh, I feel sick from it

She said babe, put a lid on it

I take fluid from her lip socket

Until I feel sick from it

Uh, I feel sick from it


[Outro]