Charlotte Martin Keep Me in Your Pocket Lyrics
            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 b____es 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)
        
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