Текст песни Charlotte Martin - Keep Me in Your Pocket
Sharp move
It's funny how the intuition stabs you
I'm headfirst diving off the plank
Good Morning
I'm green and mean and have a thousand eyes
One small
Thin line is easy to erase all
I'm crossing over Jordan with the
Lights off
You better lock the door and not think twice
Push me deep into your English Channel
Your palm sweat - it isn't all that I can handle
I love you, we have an understanding - natural
Please babe bee, bee, keep me in your pocket
(Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Miss it, you're mine
Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Miss it, you're mine
Yeah)
All bets off
You kept your bitches in my
Sweet spot
And I got dibs and stitches
So I feel hot
You burn those hallmark cards but
Keep my words
I want wanna be your cigarette
I want wanna be your black jack best
I want wanna be your sweater
It won't make this feel much better
(Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Yeah)
Sink your
Teeth into the taste of me and
Squeeze hard
Till you can feel me splitting and you
Want more
You know I want, you know I want it more
Push me deep into your English channel
(Sweet, sweet spot)
Your palm sweat - it isn't all that I can handle
(Sweet, sweet spot)
I love you. We have an understanding - natural
(Sweet, sweet baby)
Please baby
I want wanna be your cigarette
I want wanna be your black jack best
I want wanna be your sweater
It won't make this feel much better
(Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don't let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Yeah)
