Stalker

It's getting late and I'm looking for a reason
I'm coming back even though I know it's treason
I'm gonna take you home if this don't stick

In the back of the car think can I have one
Just sitting up the front with the driver
I wait in the wings while you do your trick

You're too, you're too, you're too easy
You're too, you're too, you're too sleazy
You're too, you're too, you're too easy
You're too, you're too, you're too sleazy

Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker

Rub the rules off, courtesy don't stop
When you're living with your head in a laptop
I hope I don't run into you this year

Temptation, can negotiate
Where you wanna be
When you're in that state
Temptation, can negotiate
Temptation, can negotiate
Where you wanna be
When you're in that state
Temptation, can negotiate

You're too, you're too, you're too easy
You're too, you're too, you're too sleazy
You're too, you're too, you're too easy
You're too, you're too, you're too sleazy

Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be anything but a stalker
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be anything
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be anything
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be anything
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be anything



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Stephenson, William Fleming
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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