Lipstick

Got on the little dress you like

The champagne is sitting on ice

With strawberries and candlelight, yeah

My heels about seven-inch high

A slit is running up my thigh

You the king, daddy, it's yours tonight, yeah

And you're just so turned on that you can't even breathe

Your fingertips are all over me

No turning around 'cause now

My couture is on the floor

French kisses for mi amor

You whisper to me, "I need some more"

Then you started losing control

Messing up my lipstick, pulling on my hair

Ruining my outfit, I don't even care

You need to understand that I'd do anything for my man

Nothing but Egyptian cotton on the bed

Don't you worry 'bout that, I just wanna sweat

You need to understand that I'd do anything for my man

You keep on messing up my lipstick

Ooh you're messing up my lipstick

You keep on, you keep on messing up my lipstick

The dinner that I prepared for you

Is getting cold because we skipped right to

The dessert 'cause you were in the mood

But later on, I'll heat it up, I'll feed you, boy, come eat it up

And you're just so turned on that you can't even breathe

Fingertips are all over me

No turning around 'cause now

My couture is on the floor

French kisses for mi amor

You whisper to me, "I need some more"

Then you started losing control

Messing up my lipstick, pulling on my hair

Ruining my outfit, I don't even care

You need to understand that I'd do anything for my man

Nothing but Egyptian cotton on the bed

Don't you worry 'bout that, I just wanna sweat

You need to understand that I'd do anything for my man

You keep on messing up my lipstick

Ooh you're messing up my lipstick

You keep on, you keep on messing up my lipstick

See, baby, I just wanted to spice it up

Go hard before the night is up

Give you something unexpected

So you can't say you've been neglected

Practise until it's perfected

'Cause pleasing you, that was my goal

So go ahead and lose control, baby

Messing up my lipstick, pulling on my hair

Ruining my outfit, I don't even care

You need to understand that I'd do anything for my man

Nothing but Egyptian cotton on the bed

Don't you worry 'bout that, I just wanna sweat

You need to understand that I'd do anything for my man

You keep on messing up my lipstick

Ooh you're messing up my lipstick

You keep on, you keep on messing up my lipstick

You're messing up my lipstick

Keep on messing up my lipstick

Keep on messing up my lipstick, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah