SZA
Kiss Me More (Live: Billboard)
[Verse 1: Doja Cat]
We hug and, yes, we make love
And always just say goodnight (La-la-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure, I do love it
But I need your lips on mine

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, uh-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 2: Doja Cat]
I, I feel like cuffin' somethin'
But we could be corny, okay
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, come get it
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth
And they wishin' that the cookie was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch, and gin and juice
And that dinner just like dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I bite that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh
[Chorus: Doja Cat]
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, uh-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

[Verse 3: SZA]
Say, give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your fellas say that you lost without me
All my shorties feel like I dodged the county
F'in with you feel like jail
I can't even exhale
Cookie like holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
Caught trippin' with your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on your ****
You know that
Got me a bag for the brick, you know that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this cash for real (Hah)
Drama make you feel (Hah)
Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you (Can you?)
[Live Breakdown: Doja Cat]
Touch me, touch my body
Just touch me, touch my body, just
Uh
Touch my body, just, uh
Uh
Touch my body, just

[Chorus: Doja Cat & SZA]
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, oh, no, oh darlin’

[Post-Chorus: Doja Cat & SZA]
Ooh, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it

[Outro: Doja Cat & SZA]
All on my tongue, I want it