Kyla La Grange

Oh baby when you're calling me,
I couldn't help myself.
I colored every inch of my skin,
you drew the lines so well.
Oh don't tell me it's not about freedom, no.
Oh don't tell me it's not a good reason, no.
Maybe when you followed me out
I didn't know myself.
Maybe I was hollow and proud but
I saw the way you felt.
Oh don't tell me it's not about freedom, no.
Oh don't tell me it's not a good reason, no.
Three, four, on the floor.
I have never wanted more.
Tell me what you need
and I am gonna give it up.
Three, four, on the floor.
I have never wanted more.
Tell me what you need and I ...
So put your hands on me
I want to hear you breathe.
I wanna make you see
that it tastes so sweet.
So put your hands on me
I wanna hear you breathe
I wanna make you see
that it tastes so sweet.
Baby when you cover me up
you see I lose myself.
Soak it in. It's never enough.
Don't wanna break this spell.
Oh don't tell me it's not about freedom, no.
Oh don't tell me it's not a good reason, no.
Three, four, on the floor.
I have never wanted more.
Tell me what you need and I...
So put your hands on me,
I wanna hear you breathe.
I wanna make you see
that you taste so sweet.
So put your hands on me.
I wanna hear you breathe.
I wanna make you see
that you taste so sweet.
So Please forgive me love
for taking so long,
for being so wrong.
I know it hurt.
So please forgive me
for taking so long,
for being so wrong.
I know it hurt.
So put your hands on me.
I wanna hear you breathe.
I wanna make you see
that you taste so sweet.
So put your hands on me.
I wanna hear you breathe.
I wanna make you see
that you taste so sweet,
that you taste so sweet.