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I like the way you kiss me I like the way you, uh I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic, I’ll hit it from the back Just so you don’t get attached (‘tached, ‘tached, ‘tached) I like

Fire burnin’ Style gunnin’, ayy I’m fiendin’, I just want a taste Got the feelin’ you don’t wanna wait I know that you want me here and now Fire burnin’ Style gunnin’, ayy I’m fiendin’, I just want a taste Got the feelin’ you don’t wanna wait I know that you want me here and

Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?) Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?) Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?) Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?) Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who? Who?) Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who? Who?) Who’s callin’ my phone? (Yeah, yeah) Who’s callin’ my phone? (Ovo

Let’s dance in style, let’s dance for a while Heaven can wait we’re only watching the skies Hoping for the best, but expecting the worst Are you gonna drop the bomb or not Let us die young or let us live forever We don’t have the power, but we never say never Sitting in a

¡Nueva Yol! Si te quieres divertir Con encanto y con primor Solo tienes que vivir (¿Pa’ dónde?) Un verano en Nueva York (¡Nueva York!) Si te quieres divertir Con encanto y con primor (¿Pero qué es esto?) Solo tienes que vivir (¿Y este frío?) Un verano en Nueva York (un ratito na’ má’) Ey, ey

chorus Our love is alive, and so we begin Foolishly laying our hearts on the table, stumblin’ in Our love is a flame, burning within Now and then firelight will catch us stumblin’ in verse 1 Wherever you go, whatever you do You know these reckless thoughts of mine are following you I’ve fallen for

Yeah Girl, I can’t decide if I should stay and say I tried Or I should leave and say goodbye It’s killin’ me inside If I could just get next to you, I’d probably be alright But we’re so busy in this life We always say, “Some other time” Why won’t my tears work? It’s

Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah I can feel it Girl, pick up your phone, I can’t believe it I can feel my spirit slowly leaving I can’t see myself and I’m not breathing (ah) I’m not breathing (I’m not breathing) Slowly bleeding (bleeding) I wish that I told you all my feelings (feelings) I hope that

I am not the only traveler Who has not repaid his debt I’ve been searching for a trail to follow again Take me back to the night we met And then I can tell myself What the hell I’m supposed to do And then I can tell myself Not to ride along with you I