Lyrics

(Humming) Is that what you're thinking That I'm to your liking? You'd better say it Before we all quit Then I'll tell you one thing If you look for a fling You'd rather be well prepared... Mm, If you Want to take it slow And wait for the first snow Be sure of your plan We'll see who is the man Whatever we will cook I'll give you the textbook It's easy Mm In this game You win what you lose There's no shame When it's what you choose Remember The winner takes it all Or maybe not... You asked me for the rules I told you there are none Don't take me for a fool We just want to have fun Now that you say it I'm not sure I will cope But there will still be hope... In this game There is no winner If you're ashamed I'll buy you dinner Remember You made the first step Or maybe it was me... Don't tell me You're not up to it Don't tell me It's not gonna fit Don't tell me It's too late for us Don't tell me It was just a mess...
Writer(s): Arnaud Fournier, Laurent Le Coustumer, Chloe Ganiayre-fontanille Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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