| Yeah
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| Been a while since I’ve seen you
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| I remember that perfume
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| We’ve been so distant
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| But we’re never through, no
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| Six shots and I’m faded
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| You’ve got a new tattoo
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| Fallin' back in old habits
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| 'Cause that’s what we do
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| I shoulda said no when you asked for more
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| But I like when your clothes are scattered on my floor
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| No I, I can’t help myself
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| I shoulda went home but I’m at your door
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| 'Cause I can’t let go of what we had before
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| No I, I can’t help myself
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| I can’t help myself
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| I can’t help myself
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| I can’t help myself
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| Fades off, let me kiss you
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| One touch and we bounce right back
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| It’s too hard to resist you
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| When you fuck like that, yeah
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| My friends say that you’re deadly
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| Your lipstick’s like cocaine
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| But I’m back in your bed now
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| 'Cause I love the taste
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| I shoulda said no when you asked for more
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| But I like when your clothes are scattered on my floor
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| No I, I can’t help myself
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| I can’t help myself
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| I shoulda went home but I’m at your door
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| 'Cause I can’t let go of what we had before, Oh No
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| No I, I can’t help myself
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| I can’t help myself
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| I can’t help myself
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| I shoulda said no when you asked for more
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| But I like when your clothes are scattered on my floor
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| No I, I can’t help myself
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| I shoulda went home but I’m at your door
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| 'Cause I can’t let go of what we had before, before
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| No I, I can’t help myself
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| I can’t help myself, Self oh yeah yeah
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| No I can’t, I can’t
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| I can’t help myself
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| No I can’t, I can’t
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| I can’t help myself |