ARMS (Edit)

Call my dirty name
Love lost all the same
I ain't too ashamed

Red eyes led astray
Sky-high get away
So can we share the blame anyways?

And so you know I never said too much
Oh-na-na, I couldn't get enough
Oh-na-na, maybe I felt your touch
And you might never run to mine

I can't be out here holding on to you, my love
And I fear I might know just what to do, my love
But I ain't said it, no, I cannot take it back
I wanna lose my self-control
When do I see myself if I'm holding, holding on to you?

Oh-na-na, I never said too much
Oh-na-na, I couldn't get enough
Oh-na-na
Baby, I need your touch, and you might never run to me

Oh-na-na, show me what I deserve
Oh-na-na, your body's headed first
Oh-na-na, it's in the smartest words
And you might never run into my heart
And you might never run into my heart
Oh-oh-oh-ay

And oh-oh
Oh-na-na, I never said too much
Oh-na-na, I couldn't get enough
Oh-na-na
Baby, I need your touch, and you might never run to me

Oh-na-na, show me what I deserve
Oh-na-na, your body's headed first
Oh-na-na, it's in the smartest words
And you might never run into my heart
And you might never run into my heart

And hey
'Cause I wanna fall on you
Don't know what you do
(Tell me, what do you do?)
Bring me to my knees and I hope



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Rocha, Sipho Tristian Ndhlovu, Joseph Rodgers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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