| Say my name, lovers leave and we remain
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| Clear as day, cellophane
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| My guy, he lives on the west side
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| Driving to his house in the middle of the night
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| I swear it's not what it looks like, at least not on the outside, yeah
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| His girl, started being like me
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| Now she loves Sade after she heard me karaoke
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| I guess it's time to admit it, he found a version that committed
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| Say my name, lovers leave and we remain
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| Don't you know it's clear as day, oooh
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| Cellophane
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| Feeling on my head with things that he said, that she said
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| Compare with us one more time and you will regret
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| Keeping me in and all your little secrets
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| Baby got me feeling
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| Like all of this is meanless, I mean it
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| So I-I'm on the west side
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| Telling myself that it will be different this time
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| What does it take for you to say it? |
| That I'll always be your favorite?
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| Say my name, lovers leave and we remain
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| We were made as clear as day, oooh
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| Cellophane, oh
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| His door is closed but never tight
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| I'm driving to my house in the clothes I wore last night
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| I guess this one's for the books, right?
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| I think it's just what it looks like
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| You're always teasing, leaving, say it like you mean it
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| Tell me I should leave and I'll go but you won't 'cause
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| I guess it's hard to admit it, I think we'll always be in it
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| Say my name, lovers leave and we remain, no
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| Oh babe, it's clear as day, oooh
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| Cellophane, yeah
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| Say my name, Say my name
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| Lovers leave and we remain
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| Clear as day
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| Cellophane |