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Doorstep
I could be anything you wanna be Why you going 'round kissing other men in front of me I was waiting on your doorstep You couldn't care less Why why, what's going on in my Talk to the hip for the fun of it, ah Talk to your lip just to give me a throwback I just wanna be your friend Man, you know it means much more than that She never decided You got sick and tired Cut her off now, she'll beg you for more Oh, you came out of hiding Thirsty with desire If you cut her off, she'll wait on your doorstep I hate watching you cry when you're barely sober Listen to you whining, crash on my sofa I just want you in my bed Steady fuck around right in my head Talk to the hip for the fun of it, ah Talk to your lip just to give me a throwback I just wanna be your friend Letras de cancionesYou know it means much more than that She never decided You got sick and tired Cut her off now, she'll beg you for more Oh, you came out of hiding Thirsty with desire If you cut her off, she'll wait on your doorstep Only one, ah-ah You're the only one And you know how to feed on my love, my interests Oh, you're, you're a interim And I'll keep waiting She never decided You got sick and tired Cut her off now, she'll beg you for more Oh, you came out of hiding Thirsty with desire If you cut her off, she'll wait on your doorstep I just wanna be your only one, oh, oh I just wanna be your only one, oh I just wanna be your only one, oh, oh I just wanna be your only one From Letras Mania