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Letra de KEEP ME IN YOUR POCKET de CHARLOTTE MARTIN.
( Charlotte Martin )
Sharp move
It´s funny how the intuition stabs you
I´m headfirst diving off the plank
Good morning
I´m green and mean and have a thousand eyes
One small
Thin line is easy to erase all
I´m crossing over Jordan with the
Lights off
You better lock the door and not think twice
Push me deep into your English Channel
Your palm sweat
It isn´t all that I can handle
I love you
We have an understanding, natural
Please baby-by
Keep me in your pocket
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Miss it, you´re mine
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Miss it, you´re mine
Yeah
All bets off
You kept your bitches in my
Sweet spot (sweet, sweet spot)
Well I got dibs and stitches
So I feel hot (so we feel hot)
You burn those Hallmark cards
And keep my words
I want, wanna be your cigarette
I want, wanna be your blackjack best
I want, wanna be your sweater
It won´t make us feel much better
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Yeah
Sink your
Teeth into the taste of me and
Squeeze hard
´Til you can feel me splitting and you
Want more
You I want you, know I wanted more
Push me deep into your English Channel
Your palm sweat (sweet, sweet spot)
It isn´t all that I can handle
I love you (so we feel hot)
We have an understanding, natural (sweet, sweet)
Please baby (baby baby)
I want, wanna be your cigarette
I want, wanna be your blackjack best
I want, wanna be your sweater
It won´t make us feel much better
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Yeah
It´s funny how the intuition stabs you
I´m headfirst diving off the plank
Good morning
I´m green and mean and have a thousand eyes
One small
Thin line is easy to erase all
I´m crossing over Jordan with the
Lights off
You better lock the door and not think twice
Push me deep into your English Channel
Your palm sweat
It isn´t all that I can handle
I love you
We have an understanding, natural
Please baby-by
Keep me in your pocket
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Miss it, you´re mine
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Miss it, you´re mine
Yeah
All bets off
You kept your bitches in my
Sweet spot (sweet, sweet spot)
Well I got dibs and stitches
So I feel hot (so we feel hot)
You burn those Hallmark cards
And keep my words
I want, wanna be your cigarette
I want, wanna be your blackjack best
I want, wanna be your sweater
It won´t make us feel much better
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Yeah
Sink your
Teeth into the taste of me and
Squeeze hard
´Til you can feel me splitting and you
Want more
You I want you, know I wanted more
Push me deep into your English Channel
Your palm sweat (sweet, sweet spot)
It isn´t all that I can handle
I love you (so we feel hot)
We have an understanding, natural (sweet, sweet)
Please baby (baby baby)
I want, wanna be your cigarette
I want, wanna be your blackjack best
I want, wanna be your sweater
It won´t make us feel much better
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Don´t let the stone into the eye
Grabbing my flesh
Yeah
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