[3OH!3:] My first went a little like this (Smooch) - And twist, (smooch)- and twist
[Kesha:] My first kiss went a little like this (Smooch) - And twist, (smooch)- and twist
[3OH!3:] I said no more teachers and no more books, I gotta kiss under the bleachers*, Hoping that nobody looks. Lips like licorice, tongue like candy, Excuse me, miss, but can I get you out your panties?
In the back of the car, оn the way to the bar I got you on my lips (I got you on my lips), At the foot of the stairs With my fingers in your hair, Baby this is it
[Chorus:] She won't ever get enough Once she gets a little touch, If I had it my way You know that I’d make you say oooooo... oooo
[Kesha:] Well my first kiss went a little like this, I said no more sailors and no more soldiers, With your name in a heart Tattooed up on the shoulders, Your kiss is like whiskey, It gets me drunk, And I wake up in the morning With the taste of your tongue
In the back of the car, on the way to the bar I got you on my lips (I got you on my lips), At the foot of the stairs With my fingers in your hair, Baby this is it