| Different inflection when you say my name
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| Kiss me, but your kiss
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| Don’t taste the same
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| Is it real or am I going out of my mind?
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| Curious 'bout the company that you keep
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| Cause I hear you talking 'bout her in your sleep
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| And now you’ve got me
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| Talking 'bout her in mine
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| And I bet she has it all
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| Bet she’s beautiful like you, like you
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| And I bet she’s got that touch makes you
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| Fall in love, like you, like you
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| I can taste her lipstick
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| And see her laying across your chest
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| I can feel the distance every time
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| You remember her fingertips
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| Maybe I should be more like her
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| Maybe I should be more like her
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| I can taste her lipstick
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| It’s like I’m kissing her too
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| And she’s perfect
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| And she’s perfect
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| How does she touch you? |
| Can I try it too?
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| I know you’re twisted but baby I’m twisted too
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| I wanna know how she could
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| Make a man lose his mind
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| With the smell of her perfume I could
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| Love her too like you, like you
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| And I can almost hear her laugh
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| Curving on her back for you, for you
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| I can taste her lipstick
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| And see her laying across your chest
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| I can feel the distance every time
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| You remember her fingertips
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| Maybe I should be more like her
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| Maybe I should be more like her
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| I can taste her lipstick
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| It’s like I’m kissing her too
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| And she’s perfect
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| I can see her body rushing into you
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| Crashing on your skin
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| Burning within, burning so deep, deep
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| On your skin, skin next to me
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| She’s crashing on your skin
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| Settling in, burning so deep, deep
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| On your skin, skin while you sleep
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| I can taste her lipstick
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| And see her laying across your chest
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| I can feel the distance every time
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| You remember her fingertips
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| Maybe I should be more like her
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| Maybe I should be more like her
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| I can taste her lipstick
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| It’s like I’m kissing her too
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| And she’s perfect |