Kiss Me More (Demo 2) Doja Cat (Ft. SZA)

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
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

[Post-Chorus: Doja Cat]
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (La-la-la-la-la-la)

[Verse 1: Doja Cat]
I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
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 (Ah-ah)
Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth (Ah-ah)
Niggas wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' booth (Ah-ah)
Taste breakfast, lunch, and gin and juice (Ah-ah)
And that dinner just like dessert too (Ah-ah-ah)
And when we French, refresh, give me two (Ah-ah-ah)
When I bite that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh