Keep Me In Your Pocket

Album cover art for "Keep Me In Your Pocket" by Charlotte Martin

Charlotte Martin - Pop

Keep Me In Your Pocket

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Duration: 3:14

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 ey-ey-eyes One small thin line is easy to erase all I'm crossing over Jordan with the lights off You better lock the door and not think twice [Chorus] Push me deep into your English Channel Your palm sweat, it isn't all that I can handle I love you, we have an understanding, natural Please baby-by, keep me in your pocket [Post-Chorus] Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Miss it, you're mine Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Miss it, you're mine Yeah [Verse 2] All bets off You kept your bitches in my sweet spot (Sweet, sweet spot) And I got dibs and stitches so I feel hot (So we feel hot) You burn those hallmark cards, but keep my words [Chorus] (Cigarette) I want, wanna be your cigarette (Your black jack vest) I want, wanna be your black jack vest (I wanna be) I want, wanna be your sweater (I wanna be) It won't make this feel much better [Post-Chorus] Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Yeah [Verse 3] Sink your teeth into the taste of me and squeeze hard Till you can feel me splitting, and you want more You know I want, you know I want it more [Chorus] Push me deep into your English channel (Sweet, sweet spot) Your palm sweat, it isn't all that I can handle (So we feel hot) I love you, we have an understanding, natural (Sweet, sweet baby) Please baby (Cigarette) I want, wanna be your cigarette (Your black jack vest) I want, wanna be your black jack vest (I wanna be) I want, wanna be your sweater (I wanna be) It won't make this feel much better [Post-Chorus] Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Yeah [Outro] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah

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Credits

Writers
  • Charlotte Martin