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Natalie Foster
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Greg Rietwyk
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Francis Lees
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Iain MacRae
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Letra
I got confused when I saw the bruises on your neck
When I said it out loud, your desperation was the best
But I'm not that kind of lady
I'm not here to wreck your head
I'll bring my A-game
I'll bring my A-game
Gonna put on nice things just to see you tonight
Take the high streets now we're feeling alive
You're just that kind of man
It's like you're here to wreck my head
Don't be that guy!
Don't be that!
I hate it but I'm not complainin'
I'm still chasin'
Don't be that guy!
Did you really think that you could get away from me tonight?
Did you really think that you would make it out of here alive?
I'm not gonna let you go 'cause I'm alive and I'm alone
Keepin' all these changes in my head, it's alright
One day I'll make it to the end of the line
I'm not gonna give up easy
I'll give everythin' I know
I'll bring my A-game
I'll bring my A-game
Don't be that guy!
Don't be that!
I hate it but I'm not complainin'
I'm still chasin'
I'm still chasin'
Oh, I hate it but I'm not complainin'
I'm still chasin' just
Don't be that guy!
Writer(s): Natalie Agnes Joy Foster, Francis Donald Tarrant Lees, Iain Macrae, Gregory Rietwyk
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