| There’s something about how you look at me
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| I can tell that you’re for real
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| My heartbeat pounds and my head spins round
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| Is this how forever feels?
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| Gonna take a chance, gonna take your hand
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| Gonna let the real me show
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| Baby just sit back and try not to laugh
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| There’s a few things you should know
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| I’m gonna get jealous
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| I can get moody when my hair’s a mess
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| And I cry over nothing, oh oh, oh oh
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| I’m gonna ask all about your ex
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| Gonna be late 'cause I can’t choose which dress
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| These are things I must confess, oh oh, oh oh
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| And if you’re okay with that then I’m okay with you
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| And if you’ll always have my back I guess we’re cool
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| If I’ve learned one thing you should never bring
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| Any secrets into love
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| 'Cause the things you hide they build up inside
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| And I don’t want that for us
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| I’m a little scared 'cause I wanna share
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| The best of me with you
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| But along with that comes a few red flags
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| You should know what you’re getting into
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| I’m gonna get jealous
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| I can get moody when my hair’s a mess
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| And I cry over nothing, oh oh, oh oh
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| I’m gonna ask all about your ex
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| Gonna be late 'cause I can’t choose which dress
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| These are things I must confess, oh oh, oh oh
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| And if you’re okay with that then I’m okay with you
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| And if you’ll always have my back I guess we’re cool
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| Yeah yeah, put my heart out on the table
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| Yeah yeah, and you didn’t run away
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| Yeah yeah, love me if you’re able
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| Even though I get jealous
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| I can get moody when my hair’s a mess
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| And I cry over nothing, oh oh, oh oh
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| I’m gonna ask all about your ex
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| Gonna be late 'cause I can’t choose which dress
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| These are things I must confess, oh oh, oh oh
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| And if you’re okay with that then I’m okay with you
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| Glad I got this off my chest, so are we cool? |