The liquor was laid out
Lady was laying low
Turned on by soul music
She slipped to the floor

Danced in Rose petals
So noticeable
Her lips stained like hell fire
His eyes wouldn't let go

of those
Red lipstick lips
He was fiending for a wet lipstick kiss

Feet turned to inches
His body got closer
He eyed the man side her
Said move over brother

I aint got to tell ya
What I see in front here
This lady is making me
fiend like a goddamn sex warrior

For those
Oh those
Red lips

Glance by glance
chance for chance
his energy caught she said
Come lick the luscious off my lips

Red lips
I'll give you a tast of my wet lipstick kiss.
 
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