Lyrics
Stop, Boy, you make it look easy
The way you drive me , crazy
All my friends say lately
There must be something
But I say there’s nothing
nothing between us , oh but
You keep calling me
Way past too late
But I don't really mind, I like spending (all my) time - with you
I keep counting up
Tell myself it isn't love
Making excuses for these feelings
But I'm running out of reasons
Boy your, arm falling on my shoulder
want you to stay over , oh you’re
Making my heart race and I don't
Know if this is what you want
I won't admit it- but it’s - hard to fight it when
You keep calling me
Way past too late
But I don't really mind, I like spending (all my) time - with you
I keep counting up
Tell myself it isn't love
Making excuses for these feelings
But I'm running out of reasons
Why do I
Keep telling little white lies
I'm only fooling (fooling) myself
You keep calling me
Way past too late
But I don't really mind, I like spending (all my) time - with you
I keep counting up
Tell myself it isn't love
Making excuses for these feelings
But I'm running out of reasons
Stop, Boy, you make it look easy
The way you drive me , crazy
There must be something
WRITERS
Ava Paige, Kelli Johnson
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © SSB TN PUBLISHING, Songtrust Ave, BACK 20 PUBLISHING
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Top Emotion
Anger
Sentiment
Theme
Sexual
