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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Minerro
Minerro
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markus Huszar
Markus Huszar
Composer
Jaime Leigh Deraz
Jaime Leigh Deraz
Composer
Ambrose Henri Teniozo
Ambrose Henri Teniozo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Minerro
Minerro
Producer

Lyrics

You talk all your shit then want favors
No baby, it’s not in your nature
A cup full of lies
And I drank it no chaser
No chaser
You keep my name on your lips
He puts his on mine
I bet his hands on my hips
Keep you up at night
I hope you see it
Whenever you close your eyes, ooh
He puts his lips on mine
Hands on my hips
Keep you
Hands on my hips
Keep you, ooo
He puts his lips on mine
Hands on my hips
Keep you
Hands on my hips
Keep you, ooo
He puts his lips on mine
I hope you see it
He puts his lips on mine
He puts his lips on mine
He’s etched on your heart like a tattoo
I’m under your skin like I’m perfume
You’re wasting the wine
‘Cause you know he won’t chase you
Won’t chase you
You keep my name on your lips
He puts his on mine
I bet his hands on my hips
Keep you up at night
I hope you see it
Whenever you close your eyes, ooh
He puts his lips on mine
Hands on my hips
Keep you
Hands on my hips
Keep you, ooo
He puts his lips on mine
Hands on my hips
Keep you
Hands on my hips
Keep you, ooo
He puts his lips on mine
He puts his lips on mine
He puts his lips on mine
You keep my name on your lips
He puts his on mine
I bet his hands on my hips
Keep you up at night
I hope you see it
Whenever you close your eyes, ooo
He puts his lips on mine
Written by: Ambrose Henri Teniozo, Jaime Leigh Deraz, Markus Huszar
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