Belly Ring Songtext
von Blue Hawaii
Belly Ring Songtext
Hahahahaha, I just had a funny thought
Feelin kinda sleezy, in my low rise jeans
I′ve got a nice crop top on, can you see my belly ring?
I just cut my hair
I made it a little too short
Now you can kiss my neck, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss my neck
Kiss kiss, just to start
I'm going hard for you
Raised skin on my body
Sweat as a perfume I WANNA BOTTLE YOU
I wanna take you around. I wanna show you my room
Think of all we could do foolin′ around
Foolin' around, foolin' around with you
Foolin′ around with you
Foolin′ around with you, fooling' around with you
Foolin′ around with you
Love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation
Love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation
Love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation
Love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation
Separation, separation
It's getting close now till we both part ways
Will I see you on another day?
Will I see you on a Monday?
Will I see you on another day?
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday
Feelin kinda sleezy, in my low rise jeans
I′ve got a nice crop top on, can you see my belly ring?
I just cut my hair
I made it a little too short
Now you can kiss my neck, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss my neck
Kiss kiss, just to start
I'm going hard for you
Raised skin on my body
Sweat as a perfume I WANNA BOTTLE YOU
I wanna take you around. I wanna show you my room
Think of all we could do foolin′ around
Foolin' around, foolin' around with you
Foolin′ around with you
Foolin′ around with you, fooling' around with you
Foolin′ around with you
Love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation
Love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation
Love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation
Love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation
Separation, separation
It's getting close now till we both part ways
Will I see you on another day?
Will I see you on a Monday?
Will I see you on another day?
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday
Writer(s): Alexander Cowan, Raphaelle Standell-preston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com