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Kiss Me More
Doja Cat Lyrics


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We hug and yes, we make love
And always just say "Goodnight" (la-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure, I do love it
But I need your lips on mine

Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it

I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I like to say, "What if?", but if
We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be on to somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, fuck it
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
Niggas wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice
And that dinner just like dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I bite that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh

Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it

Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your niggas say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga (feel like jail)
I can't even exhale, nigga (exhale)
Pussy like holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
Caught dippin' with your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on ya-, you know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you know that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this ass for real (all this ass)
Drama make you feel (make you feel)
Fantasy and whip appeal
Is all I can give you

Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Oh, darlin'

Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it

Overall Meaning

The song "Kiss Me More" by Doja Cat ft. SZA is a playful and sensual ode to the desire for more physical intimacy in a new relationship. The lyrics describe a couple who hug and make love, but always just say "goodnight" instead of kissing. Doja Cat expresses frustration with this lack of affection, saying that she needs her partner's lips on hers. She encourages him to kiss her more, reminding him that they are young and have nothing to lose. The chorus repeats this request for more kissing, with a catchy melody that highlights the song's upbeat and flirty vibe.


The second verse describes the excitement and arousal of physical intimacy, with Doja Cat declaring that she feels like "fucking something." However, she also acknowledges the potential for emotional connection through kissing and suggests that they could cut the "rubbish" and get straight to kissing. The lyrics suggest that kissing is not just a physical act, but also a way of establishing a deeper connection and exploring each other's desires.


Overall, "Kiss Me More" is a fun and catchy song that celebrates the joys of physical intimacy and the desire for more affection in a new relationship. The lyrics are playful and flirty, with a catchy melody that makes it easy to sing along and dance to.


Line by Line Meaning

We hug and yes, we make love
We embrace and engage in sexual activity


And always just say "Goodnight" (la-la-la-la-la)
We typically say goodnight and part ways with a melodic "la-la-la-la-la"


And we cuddle, sure, I do love it
We snuggle and I do enjoy it


But I need your lips on mine
However, I desire your kiss more


Can you kiss me more?
Can you please kiss me more frequently?


We're so young, boy
We're both in our youth, young man


We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
We have nothing to risk, oh, oh


It's just principle
It's a matter of principle


Baby, hold me
Baby, embrace me


'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Because I enjoy the way you move, oh, oh


Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
You could write your name and I could do the same


Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
Oh, I love the pleasant flavor, la-la-la-la


All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
I want it in my mouth, with a melodic "la-la-la-la"


I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
I feel like engaging in sexual activity


But we could be corny, fuck it
It may be cheesy, but let's do it anyway


Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
Honey, I'm not foolish


I like to say, "What if?", but if
I enjoy entertaining hypothetical scenarios


We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
We could kiss and cut the nonsense


Then I might be on to somethin'
I might be onto something good


I ain't givin' you one in public
I won't give you any clues in public


I'm givin' you hundreds, fuck it
I'm giving you plenty, forget about it


Somethin' we just gotta get into
It's something we should engage in


Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
Sign your name on my wisdom tooth


Niggas wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' booth
Guys want the vagina to be a kissing booth


Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice
Taste everything from breakfast to gin and juice


And that dinner just like dessert too
And that meal is just as sweet as dessert


And when we French, refresh, gimme two
And when we kiss with tongues, let's do it twice


When I bite that lip, come get me too
When I bite your lip, kiss me back


He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh
He wants lipstick, lip gloss, and hickies too, right?


Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Say give me money, I need that wetness


Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
Push your limits, no, you're not good enough yet


All your niggas say that you lost without me
All of your friends say you can't function without me


All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
All of my friends feel like I avoided trouble


Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga (feel like jail)
Being intimate with you feels like imprisonment, man (feels like jail)


I can't even exhale, nigga (exhale)
I can't even breathe out, man (exhale)


Pussy like holy grail, you know that
My vagina is as precious as the Holy Grail, you already know that


You gon' make me need bail, you know that
You're going to make me need to be bailed out, you know that


Caught dippin' with your friend
Caught messing around with your friend


You ain't even half man, lyin' on ya-, you know that
You're not even half a man, lying about it, you already know that


Got me a bag full of brick, you know that
I have a bag full of drugs, you know that


Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
Keep control and don't slow down if I respond actively


All this ass for real (all this ass)
This is all my real buttocks (all this ass)


Drama make you feel (make you feel)
The conflict makes you feel (make you feel)


Fantasy and whip appeal
Desire and seductiveness


Is all I can give you
It's all I can offer you


Oh, darlin'
Oh, my dear


Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
You could write your name and I could do the same


Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la
Oh, I love the flavor, oh-la-la-la-la


All on my tongue, I want it
I want it all in my mouth


Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
You could write your name and I could do the same


Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la
Oh, I love the flavor, oh-la-la-la-la-la


All on my tongue, I want it
I want it all in my mouth




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Amala Zandile Dlamini, Carter Lang, David Sprecher, Gerard Powell, Lukasz Gottwald, Roget Lutfi Chahayed, Solana Rowe, Stephen Alan Kipner, Terry Shaddick

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@mariacadena9143

LYRICS
We hug and yes, we make love
And always just say "Goodnight" (la-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure, I do love it
But I need your lips on mine
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
I, I feel like fuckin' somethin'
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I like to say, "What if?", but if
We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be on to somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, fuck it
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
Niggas wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice
And that dinner just like dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I bite that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (la-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your niggas say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga (feel like jail)
I can't even exhale, nigga (exhale)
Pussy like holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
Caught dippin' with your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on ya-, you know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you know that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this ass for real (all this ass)
Drama make you feel (make you feel)
Fantasy and whip appeal
Is all I can give you
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Oh, darlin'
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la
All on my tongue, I want it



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