Qwote - Kiss From Those Lips lyrics

[Intro: Qwote] Yo Jim, how can I say this without saying it? It's your boy Qwote, and Mr. World Wide [Hook: Qwote] I was wondering, if you don't mind Can I get a kiss from those lips, kiss from those lips Kiss from those lips, kiss from those lips Can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, can I Can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, can I Get a kiss from those lips, kiss from those lips Kiss from those lips [Verse 1: Qwote] I had an epiphany in my Cadillac Just the thought of it make my f**ing eyes roll back That's hard to look with them pretty red lips And the way your soft hands will feel around my (ooooh) I know you get the picture now of what I'm saying You on your knees, I ain't talking about praying I'm all one soul you know I'm feeling right Little mama gimme a sip of what I would like Girl I'm motivated and ready from that pone And the way your jeans are hugging, driving me crazy So let's take it back to my hotel, hotel Pop a bottle, get low and blow it like you do [Hook] [Verse 2: Pitbull] The way you talk dirty, yeah I like that The way you bring other girls, yeah I like that The way you rock them heels, yeah I like that No thong up under that skirt, oooh I like that And baby you could get freaky, yeah that's cool You could get loose, yeah that's cool You could have a drink, yeah that's cool Put you up on the bar, yeah that's cool The way you shake your a**, I'm like ooh I don't mean to be rude But I swear to God There's so many things I'd love to do to you We can take it back to the crib I show you how I live And I can give you, yeah, the biz And you can show me what it is I wanna see cause I give Let my tongue be the bridge Just imagine how that is [Hook] [Verse 3: Qwote] Heard you were a s**er, mama, for lollipops Well if that's the truth then come to my candy shop Got that chocolate factory open whenever Let me introduce you to Mr. Willie Wonka I can tell you know exactly what I'm talking about If I go where you're licking your lips, staring down south Finish up your drink and let's head out Got a feeling you'll blow my brains out I'm motivated and ready from that pone And the way your jeans are hugging, driving me crazy So let's take it back to my hotel, hotel Pop a bottle, get low and blow it like you do [Hook]