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She left the house without her keys
I said omg I'm weak and to my knees
And now well spend our time
Just waiting for a while or two

And alright
I admit it I'm a fool for you
All our lives our sex was over due, it's true
Oh my my
We're running on a summer high

I said ooooo
You got me in a mood
I said ooooo
You got me in a mood

La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la

And okay it's fine
We'll steal a bottle of wine
And show up in time
To make love
To show off

And alright
I admit still a fool for you
All our lives we were searching for something brand new
Oh my my
We're fucking on a summer high

I said ooooo
You got me in a mood
I said ooooo
You got me in a mood

La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la



Credits
Writer(s): James Ghareeb
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