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O.J.R.( OJR )
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Lips On Fire
Mama rule the heavens
With her pink tongue
Got smoke in her eye
But says she don't feel nothin'
She ask for a drag
And always ends up bummin'
Mama, oh, mama
She got the sun a-scorchin'
Through her gold skin
She bought sunglasses
Then she couldn't pay her rent
I don't wanna be
The Sun Goddess' Kid
I just wanna
Just wanna feel somethin'
And taste the sun
On your lips
Come on, baby
Just dive into these good vibes
You look like Betty Draper
With your lips
Lips on fire
Can we get higher?
Mama in the hot seat
'Cause she make the big boys blush
My flesh go wild
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When she talk her makeup
She grab for somethin'
And I feel Her Holy Touch
But Mama, oh, Mama
It ain't too much
Come on, baby
Just dive into these good vibes
You look like Betty Draper
With your lips
Lips on fire
Can we get higher?
Mama in my dream
Just a-dancin' on my car
In New Orleans
We pay a dame to flip our cards
I got The Fool
And Springsteen got The Star
Ain't that so hard?
To know all your cards?
And miss the sun
On Mama's lips?
I wanna boogie with you
It's you, Ma
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