That girl she's awfully pretty now. She's something else, she makes me move To all the guys trying to get some tonight Move over, Move over, I'm coming through
I approach on with all the right words to say. She's not used to this sort of thing She bites her lip,and I can tell that she's nervous And every line delieved has served its purpose
Hidden are your skeletons in your closet Well, I do believe you owe me an apology
I draw my guns to defend their pride Let's ditch this place and head to mine. Every corner here is screaming were whispers We head out and she's begging me to kiss her
The rooms cold but the beds even colder It's over and she wants me to hold her She cracks a smile and she starts to confess She needs me right now Well bitch it's gonna happen
Hidden are your skeletons in your closet Well, I do believe you owe me an apology So come on, let's hear it.
You wanted this to happen Please don't hate me in the morning We breathe intimacy Just one night, and you have warning Affairs are risky buisness It's not my fault the devil made me do it You wanted this to happen Please don't hate me Please don't hate me
Hidden are your skeletons in your closet Well, I do believe you owe me an apology So come on, let's hear it.
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