| I see you out, I see you out and about
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| You say you like me, but I’m startin' to have my doubts
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| You don’t talk, you don’t talk to me at all
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| You drive me crazy baby, drivin' me up the wall
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| 'Cause I, I want your lips against my skin
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| I, I want your lips against my skin
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| And maybe I’m too short and maybe I’m too shy
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| Or maybe you’re just not that kind of guy
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| But I wanna to get to know ya
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| I see him at the bar, he’s chattin' with a girl
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| I know he always does, but, but he’s never gonna pull it
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| 'Cause I wanna get to know ya
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| 'Cause I, I want your lips against my skin
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| Yeah, I, I want your lips against my skin
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| And I know it is considered as a sin
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| But I-I-I-I-I, I want your lips against my skin |