It ain't a lie to say my favorite thing to do
Is to be kissing, kissing on you
It ain't a lie to say my favorite place to be
Is on ya, on ya, on ya, on ya lips baby
There ain't no hiding that I'm crazy 'bout ya babe
You got that lovin', lovin' I crave
Boy you the greatest in the world and that's a fact
So I'mma kiss ya, kiss ya, kiss ya til my lips turn black
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die
I'll be wishing on you til the day I die
I'll be licking my wounds
Breaking up, making up with you
Do whatever a girl's got to do
Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die
I'll be wishing on you til the day I die
I'll be brushing up nice
Puckering up for you, I'll tell ya twice
Puckering up for you, baby that's right
Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Just how to love you boy I cannot count the ways
But I can't get over, over first base
So many ways to love ya, up and love you down
But I can't, I can't, I can't get over that mouth
Y'all think I'm crazy when I'm talking about the boy
Cause no one can love that high, but I don't have a choice
I got the greatest in the world and that's a fact
So I'mma kiss him, kiss him, kiss him til my lips turn black
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die
I'll be wishing on you til the day I die
I'll be licking my wounds
Breaking up, making up with you
Do whatever a girl's got to do
Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die
I'll be wishing on you til the day I die
I'll be brushing up nice
Puckering up for you, I'll tell ya twice
Puckering up for you, baby that's right
Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
I'll be kissing on my baby like nightly
Kissing on my baby not lightly
Kissing on him
Cause he's winning
Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
I'll be kissing on my baby like nightly
Kissing on my baby not lightly
Kissing on him
Cause he's winning
Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die
I'll be wishing on you til the day I die
I'll be licking my wounds
Breaking up, making up with you
Do whatever a girl's got to do
Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you
Boy I'll be kissing on you til the day I die
I'll be wishing on you til the day I die
I'll be brushing up nice
Puckering up for you, I'll tell ya twice
Puckering up for you, baby that's right
Kissing on, kissing on, kissing on you