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Oh, sweetheart
Put the bottle down
You ve got
Too much talent
I see you
Through those
Bloodshot eyes
There s a cure
You ve found it
Slow motion sparks you caught that chill
Now don t deny it
But boys will be boys
Oh, yes they will
They don t want To define it
Just give up the game
And get into me
If you re looking For thrills
Then get cold feet
(refrão)
Oh, no
I do not
Hook up, up
I go slow
So if you want me
I don t come cheap
Keep your thing In your pants
And your heart On your sleeve
Oh, no
I do not
Hook up, up
I fall deep
Cause the more that you try
The harder I ll fight
To say goodnight
I can t cook, no
But i can clean
Up the mess you left
Lay your head down And feel the beat
As i kiss Your forehead
This may not Last but this is now
So love the one You re with
You wanna chase
But you re chasing Your tail
Quick fix Won t ever Get you well
Oh, no
I do not
Hook up, up
I go slow
So if you want me
I don t come cheap
Keep your thing In your pants
And your heart On your sleeve
Oh, no
I do not
Hook up, up
I fall deep
Cause the more that you try
The harder I ll fight
To say
Cause i feel The distance
Between us Could be over
With a snap Of your fingers
Oh, no
I do not
Hook up, up
I go slow
So if you want me
I don t come cheap
Keep your thing In your pants
And your heart On your sleeve
Oh, no
I do not
Hook up, up
I fall deep
Cause the more that you try
The harder I ll fight
To say goodnight
Oh, sweetheart Put the bottle down
Cause you don t wanna Miss out (strum last note)
