You Say
You say that you love me. But, how can that be? When all you do is act crazy.
Probably, should of known what I was getting myself into. But, now I'm losing
control and I don't want you to go. Don't want you to go.
See, everytime I step in the building grown men stop and drop to the floor
like who is she and can I get your number my queen.
I say no but, my mind says yes. Why they all lined up like that. I just need
a little bit more time to get you outta, my mind.
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