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 itBut I need your lips on mine

(Can you kiss me more?)

We′re so young, boy, we ain't got nothing to lose, uh-oh

(It′s just principle)

Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you move, uh-oh

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la, la-la

All on my tongue, I want it (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

All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la, la-la)

I, I feel like fucking something

But we can 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 on to something

I ain′t giving you one in public

I′m giving you hundreds, fuck it

Something we just gotta get into

Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth

Niggas wishing that the pussy was a kissing 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

(Can you kiss me more?)

We're so young, boy, we ain′t got nothing to lose, uh-oh

(It's just principle)

Baby, hold me ′cause I like the way you move, uh-oh

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la, la-la

All on my tongue, I want it (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

All on my tongue, I want it

Say, give me a buck, need that gushy stuff

Push your limit, no, you ain't good enough

All your niggas say that you lost without me

All my bitches feel like I dodged the county

Fucking with you feel like jail, nigga

I can′t even exhale, nigga

Pussy like holy grail, you know that

You gon' make me need bail, you know that

Caught dipping with your friend

You ain't even half man, lying 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 ass for real (all this ass)

Drama make you feel (make you feel)

Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you

(Can you kiss me more?)

We′re so young, boy, we ain't got nothing to lose, uh-oh

(It′s just principle)

Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, uh-oh

Oh, darling

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la

All on my tongue, I want it

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same

Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la

All on my tongue, I want it