| So indecisive, I hate it then like it
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| Show all my cards, then try to hide 'em
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| Makin' it hard when it should be easy
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| I’m fallin' apart so I can give you the pieces
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| Can’t turn off my mind and think 'bout somebody else
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| So obsessed with lovin' you, I can’t help myself
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| Will you be there in the mornin'? |
| Callin'?
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| Makin' sure I’m good
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| When I hit you in the evenin' feelin' way too insecure
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| And baby, if I fall, I wanna land right in your bed
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| So you could tell me in the mornin', «You trippin'»
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| «How could you be so in your head?»
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| Feelings in my face that I can’t ignore
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| Can’t say these are things that I faced before
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| Don’t know what to do when I’m out with you
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| Love you so hard, it’s uncomfortable, yeah
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| Can’t turn down my mind and think 'bout somebody else
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| So obsessed with lovin' you, I can’t help myself
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| Will you be there in the mornin'? |
| Callin'?
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| Makin' sure I’m good
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| And when I hit you in the evenin' feelin' way too insecure
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| And baby, if I fall, I wanna land right in your bed
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| So you could tell me in the mornin', «You trippin'»
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| «How could you be so in your head?»
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) Ooh, yeah
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| Oh, oh, baby, if I fall, I wanna land right in your bed
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| So you could tell me in the mornin', «You trippin'»
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| «How could you be so in your head?»
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| Will you be there in the mornin'? |
| Callin'?
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| Makin' sure I’m good
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| And when I hit you in the evenin' feelin' way too insecure
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| And baby, if I fall, I wanna land right in your bed
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| So you could tell me in the mornin', «You trippin'»
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| «How could you be so in your head? |
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