“Caught Creeping With Your Friend Lyrics” sung by Doja Cat from the album Planet Her represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Kiss Me More by Dr. Luke, tizhimself, Rogét Chahayed, Carter Lang, Yeti Beats, SZA & Doja Cat.
Caught Creeping With Your Friend Lyrics
[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 fkin’ somethin’ But we could be corny, fk it
Sugar, I ain’t no dummy, dummy
I likе to say, “What if?”, but if
We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might bе onto somethin’
I ain’t givin’ you one in public
I’m givin’ you hundreds, fk it Somethin’ we just gotta get into Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth Ngas wishin’ that the p**sy 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 ngas say that you lost without me All my bches feel like I dodged the county
Fkin’ with you feel like jail, nga
I can’t even exhale, nga Psy like holy grail, you know that
You gon’ make me need bail, you know that
Caught dippin’ with your friend
You ain’t even half man, lyin’ on your—, you know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you know that
Control, don’t slow the pace if I throw back
All this a*s for real (Ah)
Drama make you feel (Ah)
Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you
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