. He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh. Chorus Doja Cat. Can you kiss me more?. We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh. It's just principle. Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way
, Chorus. I don't wanna be loved. I don't wanna be loved. I just wanna quickie. No bite marks, no scratches, and no hickeys. If you can get with that, mami come get with me. I don't wanna be loved. I
, 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
. 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 uh-oh. It's just principle. Baby hold me 'cause
. 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 uh-oh. It's just principle. Baby hold me 'cause
!. It's simple baby, I ain't picky. Only rule of mine is no hickeys. Remember, lust can get tricky. It's Mr. Worldwide and Ricky, dale. Ricky Martin. I'm not tryna get in your head. And I'm not tryna push