| Heart on my sleeve, but it’s ripped at the cuff
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| Another seamstress is stitching me up
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| Conjuring conjugal visits, is it enough?
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| Calling your phone, just hoping you call my bluff
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| That’s the reason late in the evening that I be hitting you up
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| I understand that you got a man, don’t wanna be splitting you up
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| But the naked truth, right in front of me, standing there in the buff
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| I swear it was right there, on the tip of my tongue
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| But instead I’m on the tip of yours, playing games and keeping score
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| Tell me when you’re getting bored, gentleman, I’ll get the door
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| Things get complicated when we get to conversating
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| It gets heated on occasion, we ain’t here for no promise making, no
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| But on those nights I long for you
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| I know that I belong to you
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| And I don’t wanna do no wrong to you
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| That’s why I wrote this song for you
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| Why do we make it so complicated?
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| When it could all be so simple
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| Baby, I’ve seen you naked
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| Nothing could come between me and you
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| We make it so complicated
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| Knowing it could be so simple
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| Baby, I’ve seen
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| You naked
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| Nah-nah nah-nah nah-nah
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| Nah-nah nah-nah nah-nah
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| Nah-nah nah-nah nah-nah
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| Nah-nah nah-nah nah-nah, hey
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| And I just wanna say
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| That there is still time for you to walk away
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| But you’ve been running wild through my thoughts all day
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| Do you recognise when you call my name
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| I’ma call your name, won’t you hear me now?
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| Why it gotta be complicated? |
| Why is taking you out on a date
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| With me feeling so outdated?
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| Set a place for two at the table, both got our reservations
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| 'Cause we can’t separate the attachment
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| Or take the attraction from out the equation and that’s the problem ain’t it?
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| But if you tell me what you want from me
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| Then I’ma tell you what I want from you
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| Honesty the best policy when it come to monogamy
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| So we should get it understood before you get on top of me (Whoa)
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| But on those nights I long for you
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| I know that I belong to you
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| And I don’t wanna do no wrong to you
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| That’s why I wrote this song for you
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| Why do we make it so complicated?
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| When it could all be so simple
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| Baby, I’ve seen you naked
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| Nothing could come between me and you
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| We make it so complicated
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| Knowing it could be so simple
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| Baby, I’ve seen
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| You naked
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| Said, «Nothing could come between me and you»
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| You said, «Nothing could come between me and you» |