| Yeah, layin' in her underwear
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| Tryna' see what’s under there
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| I don’t wanna ruin it
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| But you got me excited
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| I can’t fight it with you, oh
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, layin' in her underwear
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| I just wanna stop and stare
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| Wanna see where this could go
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| But I can see just where this is going
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| It’s too late for slowing down, yeah
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| I just wanted you to notice me
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| I just wanted you to notice me
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| For who I am
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| Instead of who I was
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| 'Stead of who I’m becoming
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| That shit ain’t love
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| It ain’t love
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| It ain’t love
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| Faded jeans and faded rooms
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| Didn’t wanna fuck it up with you
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| When she hit me with the, «Come through»
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| You know, goddammit, I’ll slide through
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| Anytime that you need me to, ooh, oh, oh
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| Yeah, layin' in her underwear
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| Tryna' see what’s under there
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| I don’t wanna ruin it
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| But you got me excited
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| I can’t fight it with you, oh
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, layin' in her underwear
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| I just wanna stop and stare
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| Wanna see where this could go
|
| But I can see just where this is going
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| It’s too late for slowing down, yeah
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| Notice me
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| I just wanted you to notice me
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| For who I am
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| 'Stead of who I was
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| 'Stead of who I’m becoming
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| That shit ain’t love
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| You know that shit ain’t love, yeah
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| Oh yeah, ooh
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| That shit ain’t love, ooh |