Incubus - Make Out Party Lyrics

Girl I wanna kiss you
But not just on your lips, no
Tips of your fingers and every intersection
Start again then at your pinky toe
I know you know

Can you tell I miss you?
From my cadence and tempo
Lips are a trigger, and maybe this connection
Is a point we should be aiming for

Could we make up?
Could we make out?
Could we make up?
Could we make out?

I get high every time I get the taste of you on my tongue
And I know you're one to hold on to
Oh, a deep sigh everytime I get a hint of you in my mind
Cause I know you won't be held onto

Babe, I've got a weakness for the backs of your knees, your
Honey spilt over, and now I am an army of ants
And we're all thinkin' the same thought,
"Let's get to work."�
Let me introduce you to my slippery fingers
Glistening and dangerous I'll use them all in ways
That would make you giggle at my funeral

Whoaah, I get high every time I get the taste of you on my tongue
And I know you're one to hold on to
Oh, a deep sigh every time I get a hint of you in my mind
Cause I know you won't be held onto

Could we make up?
Could we make out?
Could we make up?
Could we make out?

Can you tell I miss you?
From my cadence and tempo
Lips are a trigger, and maybe this connection
Is a point we should be aiming for