A Quote by Tulisa

Yes, I've had my lips done, and I'm happy with my lips. — © Tulisa
Yes, I've had my lips done, and I'm happy with my lips.

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Lips move; lips touch; lips signal. Lips are on the outside for show, and on the most secret inside of your mouth. Lips frame words that lie. Lips frame a hole that wants to be filled.
I openly say I've had my lips done, I've been getting my lips done for years now.
The only thing I've ever had done is my lips and I'm proud to say I've had my lips done.
Between lips and lips there are cities of great ash and moist summit, drops of when and how, vague comings and goings: between lips and lips as along a shore of sand and glass the wind passes.
The lips on my upper right bicep are my girlfriend's lips. She has the most amazing lips, and I wanted to carry them around with me everywhere I go, considering I can't carry her lips physically with me. So I decided to place them in a discreet location, such as the inside part of my bicep.
Yeah, some kids called me fish lips because I had these really full lips. Now I'm sure all those same girls are getting collagen injections, so I'm having the last laugh.
He had to feel those lips on him again. Had. To. This wasn’t a mild expression of preference. This was an imperative. His body was insistent. To continue his existence on this earth, he now needed the following: food, water, shelter, clothing, and Minerva Highwood’s lips.
I never had a role that I set out for. I always wanted to have a body of work that I'm proud of. Save for two projects, which will never pass my lips, I'm happy with what I've done.
My dream girl... well, I love eyes. And lips. She has to have nice lips!
With my teethI have seized lifeUpon the knife of my youth.With my lips today,With my lips alone...
I can't do chapped lips. If your lips are jacked up, Aquaphor is always a good go-to.
I used to hate that my lips are gigantic, and now I have huge red clown lips, and I love it.
I like kissable lips. A woman's lips must say, 'Come here and kiss me, Pops.'
Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.
I never had a career before I had the lips, so my lips have had their own career!
His lips covered hers as he laid the gauze on her leg. Fiery pain shot through her flesh as his lips swallowed her cry, then replaced it with such amazing sensation she wanted to whimper in return. He licked her lips. He didn’t steal her kiss. He didn’t take it. He cajoled it from her.
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