Alternate Universe: If a male solo — Doja Cat & SZA - Kiss Me More (Cover)

We huggin', yes, we make love And always just say goodnight And we cuddle, sure I do love it But I need your lips on mine Can you kiss me more? We're so young, girl, we ain't got nothing to lose

Oh, oh, it's just principle Baby, hold me, cause I like the way you prove Oh, oh, oh, oh Girl, you write your name, I can do the same

Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it Girl, you write your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la-la

All on my tongue, I want it I, I feel like fucking something But we could be corny, fucking 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 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, don't know wisdom too Niggas wishing that my heart was a kissing booth

Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice And that dinner just like dessert too And when we French, refresh, give me two When I bite that lip, come get me two

She want my kisses, my love, and he's too Baby, girl, kiss me more We're so young, girl, we ain't got nothing to lose Oh, oh, this is just principle

Baby, hold me, cause I like the way you prove Girl, you had your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it

Girl, you had your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it Say, give me a buck, need that gushy stuff

Push the limit, know you ain't good enough All your niggas say that you lost without me All my exes feel like I dodge that bullet Fuckin' with you, feel like jail, nigga

I can't even exhale, nigga My love's the 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 f***, you know that Got me a bag full of brick, you know that Control don't slow the pace if I go back All this charm for real

All this drama make you feel I'll make you fantasy and whip appeal It's all I can give you Kiss me more

We're so young, girl, we ain't got nothing to lose This just principle, baby, hold me Cause I like the way you groove Girl, you write your name, I can do the same

Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it Girl, you write your name, I can do the same Ooh, I love taste

All on my tongue, I want it