Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
Charlotte Martin
[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
Keep Me In Your Pocket was written by Charlotte Martin.
Keep Me In Your Pocket was produced by Charlotte Martin.
Charlotte Martin released Keep Me In Your Pocket on Tue Sep 12 2006.