Charli XCX - Lipgloss (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Charli XCX] Eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh-XCX Charli [Chorus: Charli XCX] Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what [Verse 1: CupcakKe] When we have s**, f-f** me like you obsessed Servin' you p**y for your lunch, so let me wear a hairnet (ahh) Freaky lil' b**h when I'm out with Charli Yeah, we keep more eyes on us than the show iCarly (we do) Bad b**h, make the way you can't get over me Yo a** a p**y, I'm above it like a ovary (bad b**h) I'm talkin' everyday, you gon' wanna hit on this So sticky, Winnie The Pooh ain't got sh** on this (nope) Come get you a sample, lick between the camel p**y taste sweet 'cause I ate my pineapple (whoop) Light a couple candles, prove you could handle p**y gooey like yolk before the egg scrambled (mmm) Never trust a man who wear briefs (briefs) ‘Cause he gon' wanna f** and keep it brief (brief) Call again when you need somethin' to eat (eat) So I could open my legs, bon appétit, let's get it [Chorus: Charli XCX] Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what [Verse 2: CupcakKe] More flavor than Flavor Flav, my p**y is very brave Give head like a genius, you could grade it the letter A (yeah) Been f**in' since yesterday, still 'bout to escalate Do jumpin' jacks on that dick, I don't get tired like Kevin Gates (mmm) Go ahead, wash your face, got it sticky like paste Hand-cuffed, wearin' lace, yeah, that's how I catch a case (ahh ahh) Want another taste, you can meet me at Chase (Chase) Or catch me outside, I ain't comin' to your place Eatin' all these sweets, f** around and get a cavity Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty Hittin' me from the back, but not talkin' 'bout a battery Let's bring a hundred girls to the room, what's your capacity? Eatin' all these sweets, f** around and get a cavity Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty Hittin' me from the back, but not talkin' 'bout a battery Let's bring a hundred girls to the room, what's your capacity? [Verse 3: Brooke Candy] Brooke Candy All sticky down south, make it drip drop I'm a hot shake when I strip off [?] make you do the crip walk Got a lip kit, I ain't talkin' 'bout the lipgloss (uh) CupcakKe down for the three way Pump a video when I got it on replay Can you make that a** go low? Bring it right back real slow, uh I'm licking that cake off my face He ask me can I put my brace? I know that you love how it tastes So, b**h get me back that clean cut, yeah, yeah They say I'm a s*ut, that's a compliment And stealin' yo' girl's an accomplishment Take a boy, two at a time I'm gon' make [?] Yo Charli get on this sh** [Refrain: Charli XCX & CupcakKe] Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavour, flavour so good (hey!) Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavour, flavour so good (hey!) Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavour, flavour so good (hey!) Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavour, flavour so good (yeah!) (Bring a hundred girls to the room…) Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavour, flavour so good (hey!) (Bring a hundred girls to the room…) Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavour, flavour so good (hey!) (Bring a hundred girls to the room…) Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavour, flavour so good (hey!) (Bring a hundred girls to the room…) Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavour, flavour so good (yeah!) [Chorus: Charli XCX & CupcakKe] Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss (Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey) (Bring a hundred girls to the room…) (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss…) Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss (Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey) (Bring a hundred girls to the room…) (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss…) Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss (Oh, damn, Oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey) (Bring a hundred girls to the room…) (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss…) (Bring a hundred girls to the room…) Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what [Outro: Charli XCX & CupcakKe] It's Charli (Charli) It's Charli, baby (ahh) (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Hey, yeah (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) CupcakKe (Bad, b**h) It's Charli (Charli) (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) It's Charli, baby It's Charli, baby (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Hey, CupcakKe (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) It's Charli (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) It's Charli, it's Charli It's Charli (Eh-eh-XCX) It's Charli, baby