Bottle Lips
R&b rap style song depicting romance drenched in obsessive love, a fusion of sentimentality and alcohol.
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(Verse)
Felt it through my fingers tips
I guess I was a little tipsy
At touch of gold, this something different
Remembered you just how you tasted
King midas sh*t, I need that new thing
Up your game, that otherworldly love
I think that I might just have found it
These past few days, feel like I'm sinking low
(Pre-chorus)
Need something to pull me apart
Pull me apart like I broke its heart
Like I killed its love, oh f***
(Chorus)
Give me a taste of it, those bottle lips
Oh I feel so alive, I might just die, just die, just die
Give me a taste of it, those bottle lips
Desire it, those bottle lips on mine, on mine
(Verse)
Your eyes too greedy, you don't get to touch
Now watch me get down in formation
You got the switch, the lights go on and off
Now watch me do it in rotation
I feel the ceiling when I'm grounded
I just needed something different
And just when I thought I had found it
Found something better to surpass it
(Pre-chorus)
Need something to pull me apart
Pull me apart like I broke its heart
Like i killed it's love, oh f***
(Chorus)
Give me a taste of it, those bottle lips
Oh I feel so alive I might just die, just die, just die
Give me a taste of it, those bottle lips
Desire it, those bottle lips on mine, on mine
© Thelma Oragbon 2023