| In the blink, of an eye
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| I feel the twist, of a knife
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| In the flash, of a smile
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| I see her heart, on the crown
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| She knows what she’s doing
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| She knows I can tell
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| She’d love to see me lose it
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| But I tell myself
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| No don’t get insecure
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| No he ain’t into her
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| She’s playing dirty, on flirty
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| Across the room
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| You might think she’s a 10
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| But she don’t count to him
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| 'Cause girl he’s busy, getting dizzy
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| All around you
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| Don’t waste a second, second guessing
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| If you get obsessed with her obsessive
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| He’s all yours, he ain’t hers
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| She ain’t worth getting insecure
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| Yeah it, ain’t his fault
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| That when he talks, they all fall
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| I know they all want to take him
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| And the truth is, I can’t blame them
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| 'Cause he’s tall dark and handsome
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| And still sweet as hell
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| In moments of weakness
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| I tell myself
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| No don’t get insecure
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| No he ain’t into her
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| She’s playing dirty, on flirty
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| Across the room
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| You might think she’s a 10
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| But she don’t count to him
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| 'Cause girl he’s busy, getting dizzy
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| All around you
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| Don’t waste a second, second guessing
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| If you get obsessed with her obsessive
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| He’s all yours, he ain’t hers
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| She ain’t worth getting insecure
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| Don’t waste a second, second guessing
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| Get obsessed with her obsessive
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| Tell the voice inside my head
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| No don’t get insecure
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| No he ain’t into her
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| She’s playing dirty, on flirty
|
| Across the room
|
| You might think she’s a 10
|
| But she don’t count to him
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| 'Cause girl he’s busy, getting dizzy
|
| All around you
|
| Don’t waste a second, second guessing
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| If you get obsessed with her obsessive
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| He’s all yours, he ain’t hers
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| She ain’t worth getting insecure
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| She ain’t worth getting insecure |