Lyrics Princess Superstar

Princess Superstar

Lips of Love

I don’t want to come back down

I found my way up

I’m surrounded

Are you feelin it? I’m on the mic killin it

Better chill a bit, get the feel of it

A vanilla chick, high style definitive, rise is imminent

You took a bow but baby I am living it

Don’t listen to men, white, black or Dominican

Let’s get into men, no ketamine, I’m a feminine

Amphetamine lips like elements

New York tapestry, in the midnight getting them

Crazy!

You want to go there, you want … oh kiss my lips

You want to go there, you want… my lips of love

You want to go there, you want … oh kiss my lips

You want to go there, you want… come on come on

I’m a phenomenon, not whom to pick up on

Leave us alone with it come on, I’mma take em on at the Pentagon

A debutant with a ba donk a donk, drive like a soccer mom

No Dom Perignon, put the kettle on

Til I take it to your settle on like salon

I’mma say it long, sing like the beach boys

If you want me come and get me, feel the magic – I’m in heat boy

You want to go there, you want … oh kiss my lips

You want to go there, you want… my lips of love

You want to go there, you want … oh kiss my lips

You want to go there, you want… come on come on

In the flow I’m one ho

Act like a late low, need no chemicals, they got tentacles

I’m incredible , put on your level slow, no pedestals

If there’s a God there’s a catapult

Don’t you wish you got feelings? Hot the damn

Mostly don’t you wish you’re missing us, small like me get free

As we just got to get to the end and we are your friends

I’m down right there, I’m down… kiss my lips

I’m down right there, I’m down… kiss my

I’m down right there, I’m down… kiss my lips

I’m down right there, I’m down… my lips of love

I can see the wonder

I can see the wonder

La la la la…

Earth needs a base list, stop the same shit

Step into my basement, got a spaceship

Here’s the invitation, got my list like a bracelet

Let’s fly, no wonder’s gonna get you wasted

Love is my lip gloss, smaller than suite bra

Hot sauce, you get lost, you just been brainwashed

Hypnotized by the lace balls

It’s be a superstar in the stars and stop the applause

I don’t want to come back down

I found my way up

I’m surrounded