| You hit me with that drunk love in your low cut, yeah, I’ll give it up
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| For them late nights in them, something I like, I still ain’t over you
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| Them long drives with your blue eyes, tell me what you like
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| Me pulling at my heart love, you sleeze 'cause, say you keep it up
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| And I still ain’t over you
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| Yeah I still ain’t over you
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| Yeah I see it in your eyes like fire
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| And I’m running in the red lights
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| Yeah I see it in your eyes like fire
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| And I’m running in the red lights
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| So I’m just rolling off your tongue love, a little liquor up on the backstreet
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| I was thinking bout the downtown, feet were moving round, tear that James Brown,
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| I still ain’t over you
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| It feels right with them blue eyes, tell me what you like
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| And you’re moving in the dark love with her eyes shut, so where we going to
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| And I still ain’t over you
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| Yeah I still ain’t over you
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| Yeah I see it in your eyes like fire
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| And I’m running in the red lights
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| Yeah I see it in your eyes like fire
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| And I’m running in the red lights
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| So tell me what you really want to, eh
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| Tell me what you really want
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| Yeah tell me what you really want to
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| Yeah well tell me what you really wanna say
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| (Hey, oh no, oh no)
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| (Hey, oh no, oh no)
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| And I still ain’t over you
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| (Hey, oh no, oh no)
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| Yeah I still ain’t over you
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| (Hey, oh no, oh no)
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| Yeah I see it in your eyes like fire
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| And I’m running in the red lights
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| Yeah I see it in your eyes like fire
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| And I’m running in the red lights |