F It ILY

Only been a few months now
But I'd die for you
I'd ride for you
Feelings getting so loud
They shake the glass
Can't hold it back

There's something in your touch
I'm holding my breath 'cause
One rip in my shirt now
And the word's gonna slip out

F it, I love you, I want you, I do
Don't wanna rush it but you
Got me so impatient
You gon' make me say it

F it, I love you, I'm crazy for you
Naked with me in my room
Baby who could blame me
You gon' make me say it first

When I kiss you with the lights off
I don't need to see
It's like make-believe, a fantasy (ah)

There's something in your touch
I'm loosing my breath, 'cause
One rip in my shirt now
And the word's 'bout to slip out whoa

F it, I love you, I want you, I do
Don't wanna rush it but you
Got me so impatient
You gon' make me say it

F it, I love you, I'm crazy for you
Naked with me in my room
Baby who could blame me
You gon' make me say it first

Gon' make, gon' make me say it, ya
Gon' make, gon' make me say it, ya
Gon' make, gon' make me say
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Gon' make, gon' make me say it, ya
Gon' make, gon' make me say it, ya
Gon' make, gon' make me say
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

F it, I love you, I'm crazy for you
Naked with me in my room
Baby who could blame me
You gon' make me say it first



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Writer(s): Peter Christian Good, Lauren Larue, Jack
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