RED LIPSTICK versuri

RED LIPSTICK lyrics by Madison Rose

Intro
You never met a girl like me
With the light up Pleaser heels
And the gems on her teeth
Come and get with a girl like me
With the red lipstick and the read receipts, yeah

Verse 1
Temptation of my feminine nature (Of my feminine nature)
Got a desire for me to light your fire, oh, yeah
You know I’m comin’ from a mile away
My callin’ card is of the rouge variety

Pre-Chorus
Wanna mark you, wanna brand you
Wanna make you mine
Wanna be your forevеr, funny valentine
Want ‘em all to know who you’rе going home with tonight
Flash you my bright, red neon sign

Chorus
Before the night is gone
You’re gonna leave with my red lipstick on
Before the break of dawn
You’re gonna leave with my red lipstick on, alright?
You’re gonna leave with my red lipstick on, alright?
You’re gonna leave with it

Verse 2
Hot rocket, firecracker in my pocket (In my pocket, in my pocket, yeah)
Swipe it on, make everyone wanna lock it down (Down, down, down)
She’s the talk of town, she’s the hottest around
Where’d she come from and where she headed now?
That girl is dangerous
Got an angel’s heart and the devil’s tongue

Chorus
Before the night is gone
You’re gonna leave with my red lipstick on
Before the break of dawn
You’re gonna leave with my red lipstick on, alright?
You’re gonna leave with my red lipstick on, alright?
You’re gonna leave with it

Bridge
You can plead the fifth
But we see the crimson evidence, oh
It’s a badge of honor
If I leave my mark on ya, on ya
You can plead the fifth
But we see the crimson evidence, oh
Don’t lie to your honor
Show off your marker, marker

Pre-Chorus
Gonna mark you, gonna brand you
Gonna make you mine
Ride you from moonlight to eternal sunshine
Ink blot up your spotless mind
Flash you my bright red neon sign

Outro
Alright, alright
Alright, alright
Got my red lipstick on
We’re in the back of the back
He don’t know how to act
Told me never had his spot, hit it quite like that
You know I want the top, coming for my own spot
They say I’m going too hard
How you gon’ cage a star?
You know that black is pop and black is rock
And black is everything you’re not
Only signing if there’s seven zeros next to the line of dots
Toe to toe with CEOs
I got combat boots disguised as stilettos, yeah
So when I come to claim the deed
Best believe, I’ll have my red lipstick on me