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Kiss on the cheek, another week It’s a drop in the sea, it’s whatever you need Love of my life, cuts like a knife It’s a fire to feed, it’s whatever you need Kinda makes me nervous, baby When my phone gets no service, baby I walk around for hours trynna call you Oh, trynna call you Your face on a screen, the images freeze Wires and keys, all that tie you to me I scream at the pool and float like a fool Cause I still want to be whatever you need Kinda makes me nervous, baby When my phone gets no service, baby I walk around for hours trynna call you Oh, trynna call you I get so nervous, baby When you get lost on purpose, baby I stay awake for hours thinking of you Oh thinking of you Oh thinking of you Oh yeah I stay up all night thinking of… From Letras Mania