Paroles de Black Leather

There's a girl at the front of the room Kicking dust off of her boots And it's kicking up a cloud of perfume And I'm making my move Rattle off a couple bad jokes She's laughing at me like I got no hope But I know what I'm gonna do I'm gonna leave with you Your lips taste like cigarettes Your skin smells like the incense Burning in your apartment But I don't wanna forget It goes Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Black leather Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Black leather I wake up on your floor It's cold, I'm warm And I know what I swore Never to do this before But the way your hand runs Up and down my body The two of us have fun And I wanna make you my shawty Your lips taste like cigarettes Your skin smells like the incense Burning in your apartment But I don't wanna forget It goes Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Black leather