(Intro)
Yeah... no shame in the game,
Grown talk only --- you know the name.
Got him talkin' sweet when I drop to my knees,
I don't need a script, I do what I please.
Look him in the eyes, got him holdin' breath,
Call it poetry, baby --- tongue like a threat.
Cherry lip gloss, attitude thick,
Skills so smooth, make the clock tick quick.
This ain't love, but it's still art,
And I know how to play my part.
Lip service, no nerves, just pride,
I own it, every look, every ride.
If you can't handle it, step aside,
I'm grown, I don't need to hide.
Yeah, lip service, do it how I like,
all consent, all heat, all night.
Don't get it twisted, this ain't a chore ---
I'm just good at what you beg me for
He say my name like a prayer in heat,
I turn pleasure into something sweet.
No shame in the way I move,
Confidence is the realest groove.
Ain't about him --- I do it for me,
Power in the way I set him free.
No filters, no fake disguise,
Just lips and truth between the thighs.
( Chorus)
Lip service, no nerves, just pride,
I own it, every look, every ride.
If you can't handle it, step aside,
I'm grown, I don't need to hide.
Yeah, lip service, do it how I like,
All consent, all heat, all night.
Don't get it twisted, this ain't a chore ---
I'm just good at what you beg me for.
No shame in the pleasure we seem,
I speak love in the way I speak.
Bodies talk, let 'em say what they will,
I'm fluent in the art of thrill.
( Final Chorus)
Lips service, lights down low,
Ownin' my power head to toe.
Call it nasty, I call it free ---
This is what it means to be me.
Yeah, lip service, bold and raw,
Pleasure's never against the law.
Don't get it twisted, this ain't a chore ---
I just know what mouths are for.
