Xerulia

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I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, you'll hit it from the back
Just so you don't get attached

You bite my lip just for the taste
I'm on my knees, you're on the case
I take the heat and with such grace
You say, "We're done, " but here you stay