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Saw you cross the room I'm doomed I don't have a chance I don't know how to dance And baby you can move Seen you keeping a tune I'm swooned I'm a fan You might be the plan I think my mama would approve What do I gotta lose What do I gotta prove Just an opportunity I can't loose She writes her texts in lowercase letters In the party singing 'someone come get her Nobody does it better than she do If you're looking for someone to lean on Then we go and chat on the front lawn I'll be whatever you want You want you choose Feeling all loose but lady We lock our eyes And for a moment you're mine Inside I die You take a step on through Destroying my disguise I'm brought back to life Never seen something so divine What do I gotta lose What do I gotta prove Just an opportunity I can't let loose She writes her texts in lowercase letters In the party singing 'someone come get her Nobody does it better than she do If you're looking for someone to lean on Then we go and chat on the front lawn I'll be whatever you want You want you choose You wanna keep it low key Light up my phone screen What ya thinking All you do is leave me hanging Wanna get to know me Don't leave me lonely Tell me what ya thinking Lowercase is your love language She writes her texts in lowercase letters In the party singing 'someone come get her Nobody does it better than she do If you're looking for someone to lean on Then we go and chat on the front lawn I'll be whatever you want You want you choose Letters Get her Better Lean on Front lawn You want
Writer(s): Noah Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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