[Verse 1: Luka Palm]
Pink skies but her skins white
She split spines when hips twined
Pick sides, lips bind, and it fits fine
Sip wine, grip tight, till the spit dies
Kissing fist fights
Dip-dye
Her mint eyes make you think twice
Silk thighs rip guys like a thick knife
Only keen to sit tight when it feels right
Chilled nights
Who can tell you what a kiss might
Fish fried with a nibble on her soft cheek
I'm in a pickle
Lips trickle like shes raw meat
She used to have a habit of the neck
Stabbing at her flesh
While I'm snacking on her dress
Granny smith, Adam and eve
I'm adamant see, an*logies of grabbing a tree
Madame's pallet is peach
Trapped in me like an apple nd seed
I happened to see
That Adam is me
[Hook: Luka Palm]
Daisys and days in,Tulips and two lips
Chewing on my pink lady
But dont be too quick to judge
Its not about the kiss but the lips that touch
[Verse 2: Luka Palm]
Shes an atheist-praising two lips
The taste got me fused like a gluestick
A judas chick chewing on a crucifix
Blue bics got me cupid when the music hits
Shes a eucharist,boosting a kiss
Moves hips like a lunar eclipse
Cocooning a twist
Spoon a b**h with the food in the fridge
Perfume on her wrist polluting a wish
The moon is a gift, But news got me feeling low
Cause when the breeze blows
Leaves on the trees go
Let the seed grow
I'm like a key playing deep notes
Rocking jeans with a green coat
I feel cold, cold feet when the heat froze
I dont sleep-eyes closed when I dream though
I dont always feel at home
We reap what we sow
But eve means what I needed to know
[Hook: Luka Palm]
Daisys and days in,Tulips and two lips
Chewing on my pink lady
But dont be too quick to judge
Its not about the kiss but the lips that touch