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Kris Kiss
Kris Kiss
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I forgot your name babe
But I'ma take you home tonight
And if it's all the same, babe
I promise I'ma give you right
I swear that I remember your face
But I forgot your name
Sorry baby I forgot your name
What's your name, baby
You need to come near
The club's a little loud
So it's hard to hear
I'll drink or have a beer
But let's make it fast
I ain't buying champagne till I seen that ass
I need to know your name, but it's all the same
Too many years, I done played in this fucking game
I had a lot of love, way before the fame I done feel drained
Every day I make it rain Baby, baby, give me the first and last
We got the ice breakin', maybe you should know
Grab a glass, ain't gotta do the small talk
Let's make it fast, I wanna be your sugar daddy
Cuz I got the cash, I pull up to the club
With the baddest bitch, and the fastest whip
Still looking rich, it's Mr. Plenty
And I'm trying to spark the flame
But I'm sorry, baby, I forgot your name
I forgot your name, babe
But I'ma take you home tonight
And if it's all the same, babe
I promise I'ma give you right
I swear that I remember your face
But I forgot your name Sorry, baby
I forgot your name I forgot your name, babe
But I'ma take you home tonight
And if it's all the same, babe I promise I'ma give you right
This party's off the chain, babe
I swear that I remember your face
But I forgot your name, babe
Sorry, baby, I forgot your name
Hands down my pants, you don't wanna stop
Is it Becky, is it Amy, baby, I forgot
You distracting me, looking too hot
While you're dancing all alone, looking like a thot
Stop biting my lip, that shit ain't sexy
Double Belvedere, Coke, no Pepsi
She said she want a bottle
I said I got plenty
I wanna take you home
I know you're gonna let me
I must have seen your face
And I swear that we kiss
I'm just hoping you're not
Something to do with Chris
I put you on the list of chicks who took a shot and missed
I wish they had a credit card and a couple kids Baby
We reached the bed, and I call you baby
We can have sex a bunch, you can call me Brady
I swear I'm feeling wavy, I just can't think
You must have put something in my drink
I forgot your name
Maybe I wanna see you
Maybe in the future I talk a little
I'm thinking maybe sooner
Piss the money, I put you in an Uber
We already fluffed
Hope you got a sense of humor
What's your name?
I forgot your name, babe
But I'ma take you home tonight
And if it's all the same, babe
I promise I'ma give you right
I swear that I remember your face
But I forgot your name Sorry, baby
Written by: Kris Kiss
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