In the realm of love, some like it bold and unapologetic - just like the bright red hue of lipstick. Our main man Charlie Puth is all about such audacious declarations of affection in this tune. He's urging his lady love to lay claim on him by painting him with her lipstick, a metaphorical way of saying 'he's taken'. It's a playful yet passionate ode to commitment, where he encourages his partner to be selfish with him and not shy away from public displays of affection. Amidst the cheeky banter about future plans and potential baby names, it’s clear that Charlie is smitten and isn't afraid to let the world know. So ladies, if you're looking for a man who wants nothing more than to be your personal canvas, Charlie Puth might just be your guy!
Lipstick
Lyrics
Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body (my baby)
Just to show these bitches that you're mine (oh)
Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby (my baby)
You're the one who gets it all the time (oh)
Baby, I think it's time we post a picture
Tell your momma and your sister
You got a man 'cause I'm your man (yeah)
And lately, I've been thinking 'bout the future
We can make it more than rumors
That I'm your man 'cause I'm your man (yes)
You can go ahead and be selfish
Baby, there ain't no reason to be jealous
Yeah, if you really want it, you don't gotta hold your tongue
Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body (my baby)
Just to show these bitches that you're mine (oh)
Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby (my baby)
You're the one who gets it all the time (oh)
Baby, I know this might sound kinda crazy, but
What would you want to name the baby?
No, I'm just playin', but I'm just sayin'
The moon, the stars, I'll raise the bar
I stay kissing you in public
And holdin' your hand 'cause I'm your man
So you can go ahead and be selfish
Baby, there ain't no reason to be jealous
Yeah, if you really want it you don't gotta hold your tongue, yeah
Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body (my baby)
Just to show these bitches that you're mine (oh)
Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby (my baby)
You're the one who gets it all the time (oh)
Listen
I've been wanting to say this for a long time now
And it feels like
It feels like the only way I can do it is
You got the kind of lips that I like (sing it)
Tell me, do you want to taste?
Don't you know that you're not the type that's only one night, no
Baby, I can make you stay
One more time
You got the kind of lips that I like (sing it)
Tell me, do you want to taste?
Don't you know that you're not the type that's only one night, no
Baby, I can make you stay
Everybody now
Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body (my baby)
Just to show these bitches that you're mine (you're mine, mine, you're mine, mine)
Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby (my baby)
You're the one who gets it all the time (oh)
I wanna, wanna say it one more time
Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body (my baby)
Just to show these bitches that you're mine (oh)
Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby (my baby)
You're the one who gets it all the time
Writer(s): Andrew Wansel, Charlie Puth, Jacob Kasher Hindlin, Nathan Perez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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