| I hope that you don’t think I’m rude
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| But I want to make out with you
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| And I’m a little awkward, sure
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| But I could touch my face to yours, oh
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| And no one ever called me smooth
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| But I just wanna see the grooves
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| Between your hands, your teeth, oh
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| Tell me, do you think about me?
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| I just wanna kiss you
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| And even if I miss you
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| At least I’ll know what it’s like to have held your hand, oh
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| No-o, hey
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| Bad ideas, ayy
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| I know where they lead
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| But I got too many to sleep
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| And I can’t get enough, no
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| I wanna kiss you standin' up
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| Oh-oh, no
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| And if tomorrow makes me low
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| Well it’d be worth it just to know
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| 'Cause I can’t get enough, no
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| I wanna kiss you standin' up
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| O-oh
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| I don’t know what compels me
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| To do the very thing that fells me
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| I wake up, still high on you
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| But by the night, I’m crashin' through, so
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| Why I’d wanna kiss you
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| Even though I miss you
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| Guess I just want to know what it would feel like, oh
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| No-o, hey
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| Bad ideas, ayy
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| I know where they lead
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| But I got too many to sleep
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| And I can’t get enough, no
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| I wanna kiss you standin' up
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| O-oh, no
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| And if tomorrow makes me low
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| Well it’d be worth it just to know
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| 'Cause I can’t get enough, no
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| I wanna kiss you standing up, oh
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| Smitten’s a bad look on me
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| And if I’m talking honestly
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| It takes everything I got not to text, and
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| I just want a kiss to get me through
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| 'Cause now all my bed sheets smell like you, so
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| If you think you miss me
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| Come on back and kiss me
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| I just gotta know what you and I would feel like, oh
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| No, hey, yikes
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| Bad ideas, ayy
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| I know where they lead
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| But I got too many to sleep
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| And I can’t get enough, no
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| I wanna kiss you standin' up
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| Oh-oh, no
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| And if tomorrow makes me low
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| Well it’d be worth it just to know
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| 'Cause I can’t get enough, no
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| I wanna kiss you standin' up
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| Oh-oh
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| Oh, oh |