(The Hickey Song)
For if we ain't got the time
I tell you baby I don't think we're doing fine
We just haven't got a clue
I'll keep my love I want my blood inside of you
Do you think I'm cute
Is it too late to check
And I don't care you got your tongue against my neck
Do you like my style?
Have you seen my shoes?
Cuz they've been ripped to sh** from walking the world for you
Everybody knows I'm right
I can't control it got my eyes on you all night
We just haven't got a clue
I'll keep my love I want my blood inside of you
Do you think I'm cute
Is it too late to check
And I don't care you got your tongue against my neck
Do you like my style?
Have you seen my shoes?
Cuz they've been ripped to sh** from walking the world for you