
Lipstick on the Glass Chris Brown
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[Verse 1]
How did we get to my place?
After last night, I'm lookin' for steps to trace
All I know is we made love all over my place
And that's all I can remember, but my condo gave the play-by-play
[Pre-Chorus]
It started when I seen all of the bottles of Patrón
Empty, obvious that somethin' crazy here went on
Sex was everywhere, whipped cream all over the counter
But she's nowhere to be found
I took a look around, but the only thing I found was
[Chorus]
Lipstick on the glass (Oh)
'Cause we drank, got drunk, that night, we lived it up (Oh)
Yeah, that night we did it up
And now the only trace I found was lipstick on the glass (Oh)
Shot after shot, we got high, sippin', we tore it up (Oh)
Now all I got left is the lipstick on the glass
[Verse 2]
I can still smell your perfume in my home
I can still taste the sweetness of your touch
I should ask the neighbors, maybe they know
I know they heard us lovin' on the night before
I'm tryna find out where you are, hope you not very far
I gotta find you, girl, where we can have another night with all these
How did we get to my place?
After last night, I'm lookin' for steps to trace
All I know is we made love all over my place
And that's all I can remember, but my condo gave the play-by-play
[Pre-Chorus]
It started when I seen all of the bottles of Patrón
Empty, obvious that somethin' crazy here went on
Sex was everywhere, whipped cream all over the counter
But she's nowhere to be found
I took a look around, but the only thing I found was
[Chorus]
Lipstick on the glass (Oh)
'Cause we drank, got drunk, that night, we lived it up (Oh)
Yeah, that night we did it up
And now the only trace I found was lipstick on the glass (Oh)
Shot after shot, we got high, sippin', we tore it up (Oh)
Now all I got left is the lipstick on the glass
[Verse 2]
I can still smell your perfume in my home
I can still taste the sweetness of your touch
I should ask the neighbors, maybe they know
I know they heard us lovin' on the night before
I'm tryna find out where you are, hope you not very far
I gotta find you, girl, where we can have another night with all these
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