Taste-Sabrina

Oh, I leave quite an impression Five feet to be exact your wonderin why half his clothes went missin My body's where they're at now im gone but your still layin Next to me one degree of separation I heard your back toghether and if thats true You'll just have to taste me when hes kissin you if you want forever, I bet you do Just know you'll me too Uh-huh He pins you down on the carpet makes paintings with his tongue (La-la-la-la-la-la-la) hes funny, now all his jokes hit different Guess who he learned that from? Now im gone, but your still layin Next to me one degree of separation