| I could never get over you baby
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| When I first met you man it was so crazy
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| You thought I was feelin' myself to me you so freakin' arrogant
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| I could never forget the loser, you really was hanging with
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| I’m tryna forget the people that told you I wasn’t it
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| Never get over the look you give me like I could get it, if I was with it?
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| This time you kissed me, I could tell it was different
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| The feeling that I was gettin'
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| This feelin' that I been missing my whole I ain’t tryna let it go
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| I know that I be trippin, but I ain’t never gave my heart to nobody
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| I thought lot deeper, when you came up proved that I really didn’t
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| Anything you do I find it in my heart to forgive it
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| I can’t stop loving you
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| Lo-Loving you
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| I’ll never stop loving you
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| Lo-Loving you
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| Loving you-Lo-Loving you
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| And I can’t get over you
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| All-All over you
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| Can’t get over you-all all over you
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| All all over you-all all over you
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| Everybody’s talkin' bout what we doin'
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| If we ever gone make it? |
| Is you really in love? |
| And will he even be faithful?
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| I ain’t trippin' about what they be talkin' about
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| If they ain’t talkin' bout us then we ain’t doing it right
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| Boy I’ll never get over the look you give me like I could get it,
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| if I was with it?
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| First time you kissed me, I could tell it was different
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| The feeling that I was gettin'
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| This feelin' that I been missing my whole I ain’t tryna let it go
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| I know that I be trippin, but I ain’t never gave my heart to nobody
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| I thought lot deeper, when you came up proved that I really didn’t
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| Anything you do I find it in my heart to forgive it
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| My my heart ripping I could never stop loving you
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| I ain’t afraid to go and find forever if I can I find it in you
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| Its funny that forever seem it takes forever to lose I’ll choose
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| You consider all this a dream my Hollywood hallelujah
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| A metaphor ghostwritten by the producer of the show
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| I want you to know babe
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| To know that I’m thankful
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| Balling chains just saying don’t mean my ankles
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| Un they say tomorrow isn’t promised and jeans are shorter crazy
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| Till my heart beats lazy
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| Heart heart beats lazy |