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To get you here, I'd fly to your state
Leave a kiss on your face, you know
I need to feel that grip on my waist
My hands can embrace, you know
Why don't you just say good to me straight
That you wanna take me home?
Boy, you'd be such a bittersweet place
I want you to call my own, my own
I want you to call my home
Don't want you to call my phone
I want you here while we both alone, on our own
I want you to call my home
I want you to call my, oh-oh-oh
I want you to call my own
'Cause I see myself with you inside of your head
Tell me why it won't work, I'd switch it all for us
It don't gotta be perfect, I know I probably don't deserve it
But fuck it, I'd buy it all if it was something I could purchase
You don't gotta know about me at all
Keeping you and me, it's alright so far
I don't need a lot, I just want one call
Doing too much off drinks, my fault
Couldn't help myself, I told my friends about you (friends about you)
So it's everything it can be, except concrete maybe
It don't gotta be official, I don't need that
I don't put it on the internet for feedback
I don't need it, you can tell 'em pass the treat back
Too trippin', I should probably keep a three stack
'Cause you not 'bout to listen to me anyway
We don't dance around here, we get it put away
So it, so it, so it's everything it
Can be
I said it's everything it can be
Shit, usually I mean it
I say there's nobody, but fuck it, I need it
I wanna talk 'bout you and I mean everything
I'm with whatever situation you wanna get me in
I'd do it all for you, uh
I mean maybe I would even fall for you, uh
You know me, it's not in my DNA, yeah, yeah
If you want it, I'll make it your day
Say whatever you tryna hear me say (Anything)
And I promise you it's gon' be okay
Make it happen, I'll meet you halfway
What you worried 'bout? I can make it all go away
(Don't ask too much)
So don't ask too much
So don't ask too much
Yeah, but don't ask too much
To get you here, I'd fly to your state
Leave a kiss on your face, you know
I need to feel that grip on my waist
My hands can embrace, you know
Why don't you just say good to me straight
That you wanna take me home?
Boy, you'd be such a bittersweet place
I want you to call my own, my own
I want you to call my home
Don't want you to call my phone
I want you here while we both alone, on our own
I want you to call my home
I want you to call my, oh-oh-oh
I want you to call my own
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