Encore Recording Studios (Burbank, CA) - Skin lyrics

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Encore Recording Studios (Burbank, CA) - Skin lyrics

[Intro] Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha [Verse 1] You hide your skin like you're shy or there's something wrong You stylish when you got nothin' on, yeah And all I do is make these f**in' songs So finally I made a f**in' song And now she comin' closer Hope she crawls, she wanna jump my bones You want it don't ya? I was a soldier, now I'm comin' home, the war is over Kick down the door, I hold your bends, you never break You need to smell your sweet aroma See I knows you smell like cinnamon, kissin' your lips I lick my fingertips and get your cli*oris in the mix My dick on business trips My tongue twistin' is ticklin' just a little bit I'm swimmin' inside of your skin like a river In the Caribbean [Bridge] It's okay that you like it babe (I like it baby) And it's alright that you misbehave It's okay to be this way (this way) To live this way baby baby (ooh baby) Chillin' with the AC [Hook] That's just the way that we are You and me, super freaks here we are I'm takin' care of each and every part I opened up your legs and go straight for your heart [Verse 2] Said I'm too divine, I'm too divine yeah, too divine Who am I? Well, I'm Mr. Superfly I'm Mr. Blew your, blew your mind, hot as June, July I wanna make you waterfall Girl you my painting, you my art installation Gonna f** you, put you on the wall All I wanna do is show you off, I want to put you on Why would I ever blow you off? Right now, let's go get lost Just I've been way too hot for way too long I'm so exhausted Whether that's your mind or line we still get crossed First your name is gone Never understand until you have to stand alone Can I have a hand to hold? A Band-Aid for my damaged soul, I paint the planet gold I swear I'm Michelangelo, I don't understand these hoes They didn't want a man when it was; man I'm broke But now they know me and what I don't need No Six, no Beamers, no Benz [Hook] That's just the way that we are You and me, super freaks here we are I'm takin' care of each and every part I opened up your legs and go straight for your heart [Outro] These hoes These hoes Taste this, taste, taste this These hoes Taste this, taste, taste this These hoes