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Artist: Mac Miller
Album:  The Divine Feminine
Song:   Skin
Typed by: Cedmaster3K
 
{*moaning sounds*}
 
[Mac Miller] + (woman)
You hide your skin like you're shy or there's somethin' wrong
You stylish when you got nothin' on, yeah
And all I do is make these fuckin' songs
So, finally I made a fuckin' song
And now she comin' closer
Hope she crawls, she wanna jump my bones, you want it don't ya?
I was a soldier, now I'm comin' home, the war is over
Kick down the door, I hold your bends, you never break
you need to smell your sweet aroma
See I knows you smell like cinnamon, kissin' your lips
I lick my fingertips and get your clitoris in the mix, my dick on bid'ness trips
My tongue twistin' is ticklin' just a little bit
I'm swimmin' inside of your skin like a river in the Caribbean
It's okay that you like it babe (I like it baby)
And it's alright that you misbehave
It's okay to be this way (this way) to live this baby baby
(Ooh baby) We chillin' with the AC
 
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
That's just the way that we are
You and me, super freaks, here we are
I'm takin' care of each and every part
I open up your legs and go straight for your heart
 
[Mac Miller]
Said I'm too divine, I'm too divine yeah, too divine
Who am I? Well, I'm Mr. Superfly
I'm Mr. Blew Your, Blew Your Mind, hot as June, July
I wanna make you waterfall - girl you my painting
You my, art installation, gonna fuck you, put you on the wall
All I wanna do is show you off, I want to put you on
Why would I ever blow you off? Right now, let's go get lost
Just I've been way too hot for way too long, I'm so exhaust-ed
Whether that's your mind or line we still get crossed
First your name is gone
Never understand until you have to stand alone
Can I have a hand to hold?
A Band-Aid for my damaged soul, I paint the planet gold
I swear I'm Michelangelo, I don't understand you so
They didn't want a man when he was down and broke
But now they know me, and what I don't need
No Six, no Beamers, no Benz
 
[Chorus]
 
[Outro]
Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do, do-do - these hoes
Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do, do-do - these hoes
Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do, do-do ayy
(Taste this, taste-taste this, these hoes)
Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do, do-do ayy
(Taste this, taste-taste this, these hoes)