Album Cover Keep Me In Your Pocket

Keep Me In Your Pocket

Charlotte Martin

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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

You 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

We have an understanding, natural

Please baby-by

Keep me in your pocket

(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)

All bets off

You kept your bitches in my

Sweet spot (sweet, sweet spot)

Well I got dibs and stitches

So I feel hot (so we feel hot)

You burn those Hallmark cards

And keep my words

I want, wanna be your cigarette

I want, wanna be your blackjack best

I want, wanna be your sweater

It won't make us feel much better

(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)

Sink your

Teeth into the taste of me and

Squeeze hard

'Til you can feel me splitting and you

Want more

You I want you, know I wanted more

Push me deep into your English Channel

Your palm sweat (sweet, sweet spot)

It isn't all that I can handle

I love you (so we feel hot)

We have an understanding, natural (sweet, sweet)

Please baby (baby baby)

I want, wanna be your cigarette

I want, wanna be your blackjack best

I want, wanna be your sweater

It won't make us feel much better

(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)