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Move my way, yeah, nice and slow Find my foot, well it's over kinda low It's easy to mistake for my bright red lip Just move up a meter and Bite my hip Come on bite my hip Bite my hip Oh, hip Hip Who hip? Mine lives here, this is so hard you know I enjoy feeling pain, I enjoy feeling low You just nibble from my calf right down to my toe Just as long as you get up and bite my hip Ahh, come on bite Relax and enjoy, you can even talk to Roy Why don't you make your way, don't so damn fake Just do your best and I'll do the rest Just as long as you get up and Bite my hip Come on, bite Come on, bite my hip Oh, hip Who hip? Hip Bite my hip, hip Bite my hip, well I think I'm goin' mad You gotta bite my hip Bite my hip, hip Bite, bite, bite, bite Bite, bite, bite, bite Hip, hip, hip, hip Hip, hip, hip, hip Bite, bite, bite, bite Bite, bite, bite, bite Hip, hip, hip, hip Hip, hip, hip, ahh
Writer(s): Daniel Gaston Ash, Peter John Murphy, David John Haskins, Kevin Michael Dompe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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