Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone Let's pretend that we're together all alone. I'll tell the man to turn the jukebox way down low. And
Translation: Reeves, Jim. Put Your Sweet Lips.
's the, it's the, it's The Cataracs She's hot on a rainy day Don't drown Call me up I can save you now Lick your feet and kiss your mouth Swisha sweet
you (come on) Wanna kiss, wanna put my lips all over you (I like this) Can't get enough of you (come on) Always thinkin' of you (yeah) So sweet, so
from the A' And when it comes to eating peaches, shorty we don't play So all the ladies in the house if your peach is it Put your hands in the air represent your
An' my heart still wants you to hold me Baby, you're never here But when you with me i get so lonely I see you talking but your lips don't make a sound
Woohoo You know you really wanna, wanna taste my (Woohoo) You know you wanna get a peak, wanna see my (Woohoo) You know you wanna put your lips, where
your dreams With her Angelina lips, double zero jeans I can't believe I didn't see this coming around I gave you my heart and a sweet love letter But
The world's spinning round I think your love's not kneed down So addicted to your taste, see it clear while we here Take these keys from me please, I
be Your love made me blind, love made blind Love made me blind, your love made me blind 'Cause when I, I felt your lips pressed against mine But the sweet
I touched the guilt in your eyes As your lips begin to lie And it kills me every time But I always learn the hard way Just be cool, be kind Don't be
Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone Let's pretend that we're together all alone I'll tell the man to turn the juke box way down low And you
sugar girl just put some ice around my pinky ring and fly me around the world i owe it to papi to be my sugar daddy..and i'll be your sugar girl Mami u sweet
stay, wouldn't put his lips to mine, And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope I said, "Honey, I don't feel so good, don't feel justified Come on put a little
't bend, we stay silent till the end Now who would think that your best friend Would be your worst enemy and your enemy your best friend Stare into the
I was afraid to tell you some things But some things, all find a way to get told Hearing it from the lips of somebody else Must have knocked the wind out of your sweet
the bottom of sea If they were right If only you could find A little piece of your time I'll take you to a club where they strip Oh don't bite those sweet lips