Charlotte Martin - Keep Me In Your Pocket lyrics

Sharp move, it's funny how the intuition stabs you

I'm headfirst diving off the plank, good morning

I'm green and mean and have a thousand eyes

One small thin line is easy to erase all

I'm crossing over Jordan with the lights off

Better lock the door and not think twice

Push me deep into your English Channel

Your palm sweat, it isn't all that I can handle

I love you, it is an understatement natural

Please baby, keep, keep me in your pocket

All bets off, you kept your bitches in my sweet spot

And I got dibs and stitches, so I feel hot

You burn those hallmark cards but keep my words

I want, wanna be your cigarette

I want, wanna be your black jack best

I want, wanna be your sweater

It won't make this seem much better

Sink your teeth into the taste of me and squeeze hard

'Til you can feel me splitting and you want more

And I want more, you know I want it more

Push me deep into your English Channel

Your palm sweat, it isn't all that I can handle

I love you, it is an understatement natural

Please baby, keep me in your pocket

I want, wanna be your cigarette

I want, wanna be your blackjack best

And I want, wanna be your sweater

It won't make this seem much better