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Kiss Me More Lyrics

by Doja Cat

Lyricist: Doja Cat, PinkPantheress, Harris Rhett

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Kiss Me More Lyrics

We hug and yes, we make love And always just say, "Goodnight" (La-la-la-la-la) And we cuddle, sure I do love you But I need your lips on mine Can you kiss me more? We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh It's just principle Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la) All on my tongue, I want it Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la) All on my tongue, I want it I, I feel like fucking something But we can be corny fucking Sugar, I ain't no gummy-dummy I likе to say "What if?" But if we can kiss and just cut the rubbish Then I might bе on to somethin' I ain't givin' you one in public I'm givin' you hundreds, fuck it Somethin' we just gotta get into Somethin' first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth Niggas wishin' that the pussy was a kissing booth Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice And that dinner just like visit too And when we french, we french give me too When I bite that lip, come get me too He want lipstick, lip-gloss, hickeys too, huh Can you kiss me more? We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh It's just principle Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la) All on my tongue, I want it Boy, you write you name, I can do the same Oh, I love the taste, la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la) All on my tongue, I want it Say give me a fuck, need that Gucci stuff Who's your eliminating, you ain't good enough All your niggas say that you lost without me All my bitches feel like I dodged it, don't need Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga I can't even exhale, nigga Pussy like holy grail, you know that You gon' make me need bail, you know that Caught creepin' with your friend You ain't even half man layin' on your, you know that Got me a bag for the break, you know that Control the soul, the bass, if I pull back All this ass for real (Ah) Drama make you feel (Ah) Feelings ain't your will But baby, it's all I can give you Can you kiss me more? We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh It's just principle Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh, oh darling Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it Boy, you write your name, I can do the same Ooh, I love the taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la All on my tongue, I want it

Kiss Me More - English Translation

Nos abrazamos y sí, nos entregamos Y siempre decimos, “Buenas noches” (La-la-la-la-la) Y nos acurrucamos, claro que te amo Pero necesito tus labios sobre los míos ¿Me puedes besar más? Somos tan jóvenes, chico, no tenemos nada que perder, oh, oh Es solo cuestión de ideal Mi amor, déténme porque me gusta tu ritmo, oh, oh Chico, escribes tu nombre, yo puedo hacer lo mismo Oh, amo el sabor, la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la) En toda mi lengua, lo deseo Chico, escribes tu nombre, yo puedo hacer lo mismo Oh, amo el sabor, la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la) En toda mi lengua, lo deseo Yo, yo siento ganas de perderlo todo Pero podemos ser tan absurdos, tan locos Azúcar, no soy un caramelo inútil Me gusta preguntar "¿Qué pasaría si?" Pero si podemos besar y dejar atrás todo el desorden Entonces tal vez esté en algo No te doy uno en público Te doy cientos, qué importa Algo que solo tenemos que vivir Algo primero, medio, último, en la sabiduría dental Niggas deseando que el púdido fuera un puesto de besos Sabor a desayuno, almuerzo y ginebra Y esa cena simplemente como una visita también Y cuando nos francés, nos francés dame también Cuando muerdo ese labio, ven a por mí también Él quiere labial, brillo labial, moretones también, huh ¿Me puedes besar más? Somos tan jóvenes, chico, no tenemos nada que perder, oh, oh Es solo cuestión de ideal Mi amor, déténme porque me gusta tu ritmo, oh, oh, oh cariño Chico, escribes tu nombre, yo puedo hacer lo mismo Oh, amo el sabor, oh-la-la-la-la-la En toda mi lengua, lo deseo Chico, escribes tu nombre, yo puedo hacer lo mismo Oh, amo el sabor, oh-la-la-la-la-la En toda mi lengua, lo deseo Dime que me das una mierda, necesito esa cosa de lujo ¿Quién es tu eliminando, no eres suficiente? Todos tus niggas dicen que te perdiste sin mí Todas mis bichas sienten que yo lo evité, no necesito Jodiendo contigo se siente como la cárcel, nigga Ni siquiera puedo exhalar, nigga Púdido como el Santo Grial, sabes eso Vas a hacerme necesitar fianza, sabes eso Lo pillaron besándose con tu amigo Ni siquiera eres medio hombre tirado en tu, sabes eso Me conseguí una bolsa para el descanso, sabes eso Controla el alma, la base, si me alejo Todo este culo es real (Ah) La drama te hace sentir (Ah) Los sentimientos no son tuyos Pero cariño, es todo lo que puedo darte ¿Me puedes besar más? Somos tan jóvenes, chico, no tenemos nada que perder, oh, oh Es solo cuestión de ideal Mi amor, déténme porque me gusta tu ritmo, oh, oh, oh cariño

Meaning of Kiss Me More

“Kiss Me More” by Doja Cat is a deliciously chaotic exploration of desire, power dynamics, and the intoxicating thrill of transgression, wrapped in a hyper-sexualized, almost cartoonish delivery. At its core, the song isn’t simply about wanting a kiss; it's a performance of asserting control within a potentially unequal relationship, fueled by an unapologetic embrace of hedonism and a playful disregard for societal expectations. The repeated “Can you kiss me more?” acts as both a direct request and a challenge, highlighting the central tension – Doja’s agency versus the potential vulnerability implied by seeking intimacy. The lyrics quickly escalate from simple affection to a frenzied catalog of sensual experiences, employing vivid imagery like "breakfast, lunch and gin and juice," “wisdom tooth” kisses, and references to Gucci, creating a decadent and almost absurd fantasy. This isn't a delicate romance; it’s an immediate, raw hunger for sensation, underscored by lines that suggest a desire to dominate and be dominated – “I’m givin’ you hundreds, fuck it.” The inclusion of phrases like “eliminate your niggas” and references to jail further amplify this sense of power play. Doja utilizes repetition—the layered "la-la-la" vocals and the insistent question—to create a hypnotic effect, drawing the listener into her intoxicating world. The song’s playful use of metaphors, like comparing the pussy to a “holy grail,” elevates the act of kissing beyond mere physical attraction, transforming it into a sacred pursuit. The lines about "catching creepin' with your friend" reveal an awareness of judgment and a defiant rejection of conventional morality. Ultimately, “Kiss Me More” is a confident assertion of self, a reclamation of desire framed within a deliberately provocative aesthetic. Doja isn’t just singing about wanting to be kissed; she's embodying the spirit of someone who actively seeks out experiences that push boundaries and revel in the messy, beautiful chaos of human connection – a performance dripping with both vulnerability and calculated swagger.

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