Skin Lyrics - Mac Miller

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha 

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha 

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha 

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha 

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha 

You hide your skin like you're shy or there's something wrong 

You stylish when you got nothin' on, yeah 

And all I do is make these fuckin' songs 

So finally I made a fuckin' song 

And now she comin' closer 

Hope she crawls, she wanna jump my bones 

You want it don't ya? 

I was a soldier, now I'm comin' home, the war is over 

Kick down the door, I hold your bends, you never break 

You need to smell your sweet aroma 

See I knows you smell like cinnamon, kissin' your lips 

I lick my fingertips and get your clitoris in the mix 

My dick on business trips 

My tongue twistin' is ticklin' just a little bit 

I'm swimmin' inside of your skin like a river 

In the Caribbean 

It's okay that you like it babe (I like it baby) 

And it's alright that you misbehave 

It's okay to be this way (this way) 

To live this way baby baby (ooh baby) 

Chillin' with the AC 

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That's just the way that we are 

You and me, super freaks here we are 

I'm takin' care of each and every part 

I opened up your legs and go straight for your heart 

Said I'm too divine, I'm too divine yeah, too divine 

Who am I? Well, I'm Mr. Superfly 

I'm Mr. Blew your, blew your mind, hot as June, July 

I wanna make you waterfall 

Girl you my painting, you my art installation 

Gonna fuck you, put you on the wall 

All I wanna do is show you off, I want to put you on 

Why would I ever blow you off? 

Right now, let's go get lost 

Just I've been way too hot for way too long 

I'm so exhausted 

Whether that's your mind or line we still get crossed 

First your name is gone 

Never understand until you have to stand alone 

Can I have a hand to hold? 

A Band-Aid for my damaged soul, I paint the planet gold 

I swear I'm Michelangelo, I don't understand you so 

They didn't want a man when he was down and broke 

But now they know me and what I don't need 

No Six, no Beamers, no Benz 

Photos 

That's just the way that we are 

You and me, super freaks here we are 

I'm takin' care of each and every part 

I opened up your legs and go straight for your heart 

These hoes 

These hoes 

Taste this, taste, taste this 

These hoes 

Taste this, taste, taste this 

These hoes