| Woke up this morning, still got makeup on your face
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| Wearing my t-shirt backwards, can’t read what it says
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| Well, you need your coffee before you talk to me
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| And your clothes are everywhere, but I don’t care
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| No, I don’t care
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| 'Cause I’m like oooh
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| I think it’s love
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| I think it’s love
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| I think it’s love
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| Think it’s love
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| Your mom don’t like me, and your dad don’t know my name
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| But I don’t care, I’m gonna hang 'round anyway
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| Well, you talk in you sleep, you don’t think when you speak
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| Your filter just ain’t there, but I don’t care
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| No, I don’t care
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| 'Cause I’m like oooh
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| I think it’s love
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| I think it’s love
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| I think it’s love
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| Think it’s love
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| Everyday I’ll dial your number
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| When you’re gone, I am still thinking of you
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| You’re a mess, but I can’t get you out my head
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| And I don’t care
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| 'Cause I’m like oooh
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| I think it’s love, yeah
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| I think it’s love
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| I think it’s love
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| I think it’s love, yeah
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| I think it’s love
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| Think it’s love, yeah
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| You got that kinda love, you know it makes me feel alright
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| You got that kinda love, you know it makes me feel alright
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| Well, you talk in you sleep, you don’t think when you speak
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| Your filter just ain’t there, but I don’t care
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| No, I don’t care
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| And I’m like oooh
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| I think it’s love
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| I think it’s love |