Lyrics KISS CHASE - Connie Constance , Havelock

I'm your straight-shooting stud, your lover
We keep nipped in the bud, in the covers
I love the way you never stay, to be honest babe
Don't complicate our little phase or the love we're making

We kiss, no chase
I love the way you taste
We fuck through the day
I hate the mess we make

Crimson blush on the cusp of shaking
Hidden deep in the love we're making
I can't forsake your pretty face and your good manners, babe
I won't mistake the lust we embrace, an old fallacy
That would be a tragedy (yeah, yeah)

We kiss, no chase
I love the way you taste
We fuck through the day
I hate the mess we make

You know I'll always be there
You know I'll always be there
You know I'll always be there
Even if things go south

You know I'll always be there
You know I'll always be there
You know I'll always be there
Even if things go south

We kiss, no chase
I love the way you taste
We fuck through the day
I hate the mess we make

We kiss, no chase
I love the way you taste
We fuck through the day
I hate the mess we make