Smoke Your Lips

Ella Malarkey

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    Baby, I quit the nicotine
    Couldn't afford the green
    And you make me breathe so fast
    Reminds me my lungs won't last

    Then the nerves come, and I can't move
    And you want me to groove
    In the shakes, withdrawn
    It's a party, you're long gone

    And as much as I'm trying
    I want it so bad I'm dying
    Only thing I can do's

    Smoke your lips
    Can't handle the fag and all
    But I love between your hips so I
    Smoke your lips
    Between every frisk and subtle red nip
    All I want's to smoke your lips

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    Parking your car by the corner store
    The one with the Marlboros and more
    The one that doesn't card
    No matter how the liquor might be hard

    Pretty lucky strike
    Stronger if you like
    I'm so glad I can just

    Smoke your lips
    Petit my gorgeous pip
    I wouldn't have ever quit if I couldn't
    Smoke your lips
    Then swim to view your rosy cheeks
    Then last without a cigarette for weeks

    And I wanna step on dirty tile
    Earn my smokes for a filthy while
    I'm dead when I'm born, what's the cause?
    What's the payment? What's the loss?

    Smoke your lips
    Can't handle the ash n all
    But I'm an addict
    So I smoke your lips
    Between every frisk and subtle red nip
    All I want is to smoke your lips

    Smoke your lips
    Into the fantasy of a lover rose and naughty
    Red glorious perverse dips
    I'm smoking your lips
    I'd forfeit every sadistic grip
    If I could smoke your lips

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    Composición: Haven Morris

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