Lick It, Taste It
Lick It, Taste It by Manatomy is the definitive anthem of sensual self-worship, focusing on the intense, detailed pleasure of touch and oral fixation: “Lick it, taste it, take my time.” This track captures the intimate ritual of solo play, emphasizing oils and toys for a “solo bliss.” The production pairs explicit lyric energy with a beat built specifically for adults who already know what this is about. Kink-positive and unapologetic, it sits in the most direct corner of the Manatomy catalogue – made for the community it represents, not for a general audience. The lyrics are below.
Lick It, Taste It is indulgent and unhurried – every sense engaged before the rush. Kink-positive in the most sensory way, and one of Vol.2’s most physically felt tracks. As queer kink dance music, it delivers without compromise.
Within the Manatomy catalogue, Lick It, Taste It is built for the audience that already knows what it is. For listeners who specifically want kink positive gay music, this track delivers without softening anything. The beat carries the theme and the lyrics say exactly what they mean – no translation needed. This is adult queer music made by and for the community it represents, with production that holds up in any kink-positive playlist or late-night listening session.
Whether it comes up in a kink-positive set, a late-night adult playlist, or as a solo listen, the track holds its ground. It was made for adults who already know what they want, and it delivers that without introduction or apology.
From the same catalogue – After Party and All This Dick are a good next listen.
Official ISRC: QZZ7M2595597
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Note: Lyrics below include adult themes and strong language.
Lyrics
Feelin myself like Im on a screen
Manatomy charged, oil on skin
Tongue under my lips, let the night begin
Slide it in slow, tease that hit
I whisper low like Im talkin to it
Lickin my fingers, trace the line
Stroke in sync with the heat in my spine
Lick it, taste it, take my time
Pleasure drippin down like vintage wine
One-on-one, I own this game
Moanin my name like its carved in flame
Manatomy sweet, vibe on blast
Toys so good they dont come last
I stroke, I grind, I tilt, I twist
Lickin my way to a solo bliss
Tongue on the tip, hands on deck
Feelin that throb run down my neck
Close to the edge, eyes go black
Takin it slow, then pullin it back
I lick the mask, taste the thrill
Feelin myself in every chill
Manatomy tools, high classin
Pleasure like this, dont need a begin
Lick it, taste it, dont let go
Heat in my mouth, all the vibe runs low
Stroke like silk, grip like gold
Feelin that pressure just take hold
Body is a temple, tongue is a prayer
Every breath heavy in the midnight air
No one around, but the room feels loud
Runnin this solo, head in the clouds
I flip the switch, that curve hits right
Runnin my tongue where the tensions tight
Lick it slow while I work that beat
Body all tangled in the heat of the sheet
Taste every drop, on the glow
On that show with the perfect flow
Dont need lips, dont need eyes
Just my own rhythm and solo highs
Lick it, taste it, drag it out
Whispers in the dark I dont talk about
Grip gets fierce, thighs dont lie
Stroke that G-spot till I touch the sky
Manatomy sleek, no step miss
Runnin this fire off every twist
Tongue on the teeth, toy locked tight
Solo god mode every damn night
