Tongue Lyrics by Rêve
Tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, t-tongue, tongue
She’s an uptown girl, drove in from the ‘burbs
A legend in denim, a weapon in a skirt
She’s that fine wine type, so pretty that it hurts
The next thing you know, you forget your safe word
She-wolf, drag me out of the goddamn closet
Knew before I did how bad I want it
Everybody says she a cunning linguist
And strictly business
She’s a strawberry blonde with an oral fixation
Have I seen you here before (Are you famous?)
I’ma bout to blast off like a spaceship
Come blow my mind like bubblegum
I–
I like the taste of your tongue
I love the thing that it does
I like the taste of your tongue
I love the thing that it does
I–
I like the taste of your–
Tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue
T-T-T-Tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue
Shots on shots of mezcal tequila
Smoke and mirrors, yup they’ll deceive ya
Swing both ways in a double feature
No pics, no memorabilia
Kitty, kitty, kitty cat, kinda wanna piece of that
Cheeky little power puff-puff-pass girl, like
Poison or medicine?
Gamey like a venison, lit like Edison
She’s strawberry blonde with an oral fixation
Met her in a past life, That’s So Raven
Can’t believe some of the things she’s saying
Murder it in reverse like, “redrum”, I–
I like the taste of your tongue
I love the thing that it does
I like the taste of your tongue
I love the thing that it does
I–
I like the taste of your–
Tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue
T-T-T-Tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue
Tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue, tongue
I like the taste of your tongue