| Three shots over asking my mind right
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| 'Cause it might be a long night
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| Just one look at you, I know where it’s heading
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| You be at the spot when I show up
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| Like to lie, you give no fucks
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| Just one look at me and you know you’ll get it
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| Oh, its a belligerent habit
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| Oh, pulling me in like a magnet
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| This ain’t the first or the last time
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| Didn’t learn from the last time
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| Right back where we left from and around again
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| We still talk like its nothing
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| Talking turns into touching
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| Right back in my bedroom, around again
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| Last time we got drunk it didn’t end well
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| Left my heart in the hotel
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| We keep coming back and I just don’t get it
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| No, I didn’t mean to desert you
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| But you taste like dessert too
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| It’s all coming back and I can’t forget it
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| Oh, its a belligerent habit
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| Oh, who made me hit like a magnet
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| This ain’t the first or the last time didn’t learn from the last time
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| Right back where we left from and around again
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| We still talk like its nothing talking turns into touching right back in my
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| bedroom around again
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| Yeah, yeah, round and round again, oh, yeah, yeah
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| This ain’t the first or the last time didn’t learn from the last time
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| Right back where we left from and around again
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| We still talk like its nothing talking turns into touching right back in my
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| bedroom around again
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| This ain’t the first or the last time didn’t learn from the last time
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| Right back where we left from and around again
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| We still talk like its nothing talking turns into touching right back in my
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| bedroom around again |