Doja Cat-Kiss Me More•ft SZA →sped up←

SZA + Doja: 完璧

𝗧𝗧:𝗘𝗹𝗹𝗮




━━━━━━˚ ༘✶∞˚: 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