| Hold up
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| Coming up close and then laying me flat
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| With your sweet touch
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| Softer than honey and sharper than text
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| Saving all my kisses til I don’t need you like I need a stain on my knee
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| Come a little closer til we don’t
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| Holding it back
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| Holding it back
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| Holding it back
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| So don’t give up
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| On up, on up, on up
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| On me
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| Don’t give up
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| On up, on up, on up
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| On me
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| Hey now
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| You’ve got a way with your words that can make me lay down
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| Build you a palace here inside your mouth
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| Sneaking all my kisses til we don’t
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| Need them like we need the air that we breathe
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| Riding down fixtures til we don’t
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| No looking back
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| No looking back
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| So don’t give up
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| On up, on up, on up
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| On me
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| Don’t give up
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| On up, on up, on up
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| On me
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| Baby don’t you give up
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| Know you heard it before
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| But it’s real this time
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| Gonna love you right
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| So don’t give up
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| On up, on up, on up
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| On me
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| Don’t give up
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| On up, on up, on up
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| On me |