Lyrics

Why are you playing these games? When we both know that face and what it means? You've been playing hard to get But I'll go hard to get with you in them jeans I love how you make me feel So fire, I just can't chill I wish you would keep it real with me You know that I'm your type Do anything? Yes, I will It's trust that I'm tryna build I don't want you to catch the wrond idea from my vibe I just can't let you go oh, oh If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it? That's got me emotional oh, oh If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it? yeah Lipstick staining on my left brain Got me thinking insane thoughts about you ooh, ooh Like when we hung out on Friday Took you home and still facetimed until two I love how you make me feel So fire, I just can't chill I wish you would keep it real with me You know that I'm your type Do anything? Yes, I will It's trust that I'm tryna build I don't want you to catch the wrond idea from my vibe I just can't let you go oh, oh If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it? That's got me emotional oh, oh If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it? I just can't let you go oh, oh If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it? That's got me emotional oh, oh If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it? yeah
Writer(s): Freddy Wexler, Marcus Durand Lomax, Eli Derby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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