Try to tell you no but my body keeps on telling you yes
Try to tell you stop but your lipstick got me so out of breath
I'd be waking up in the morning probably hating myself
And I'd be waking up feeling satisfied, but guilty as hell, eh
But baby there you go again, there you go again making me love you
Yeah I stopped using my head, let it all go
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