Love Song

Why are you playing these games?
When we both know that face and what it means?
You've been playing hard to get
But I'll go hard to get with you in them jeans

I love how you make me feel
So fire, I just can't chill
I wish you would keep it real with me
You know that I'm your type
Do anything? Yes, I will
It's trust that I'm tryna build
I don't want you to catch the wrond idea from my vibe

I just can't let you go oh, oh
If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it?
That's got me emotional oh, oh
If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it? yeah

Lipstick staining on my left brain
Got me thinking insane thoughts about you ooh, ooh
Like when we hung out on Friday
Took you home and still facetimed until two

I love how you make me feel
So fire, I just can't chill
I wish you would keep it real with me
You know that I'm your type
Do anything? Yes, I will
It's trust that I'm tryna build
I don't want you to catch the wrond idea from my vibe

I just can't let you go oh, oh
If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it?
That's got me emotional oh, oh
If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it?
I just can't let you go oh, oh
If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it?
That's got me emotional oh, oh
If this ain't a love song, love song, what is it? yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Freddy Wexler, Marcus Durand Lomax, Eli Derby
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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