Incubus - Make Out Party lyrics

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Incubus - Make Out Party lyrics

Girl, I wanna kiss you But not just on your lips, no Tips of your fingers At every intersection Start again then at your pinky toe (I know you know) Can you tell I miss you From my cadence and tempo Lips are a trigger And maybe this connection Is the point we should be aiming for Could we make up? Could we make out? Could we make up? Could we make out? I get high every time I get the taste of you On my tongue And I know you're One to hold on to A deep sigh every time I get a hint of you In my mind 'Cause I know you Won't be held on to Babe I've got a weakness For the backs of your knees, your Honey spilled over And now I am an army of ants And we're all thinking the same thought (Let's get to work) Let me introduce you To my slippery fingers Glistening and dangerous I'll use them all in ways That would make you giggle at my funeral I get high every time I get the taste of you On my tongue And I know you're One to hold on to A deep sigh every time I get a hint of you In my mind 'Cause I know you Won't be held on to Could we make up? Could we make out? Could we make up? Could we make out? (Could we make up?) Can you tell I miss you (Could we make out?) From my cadence and tempo (Could we make up?) Lips are a trigger And maybe this connection (Could we make out?) Is a point we should be aiming for (Could we make up?) Can you tell I miss you (Could we make out?) From my cadence and tempo (Could we make up?) Lips are a trigger And maybe this connection (Could we make out?) Is a point we should be aiming for