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Hey, just dance in the living room

Love where the high tube ***** 'til my ladies go

Hey, the tongue dance in my living room

Slip to the way your moon hurts, 'cause I'm leaving you

Hey, just dance in the living room

Love where the high tube *****

It's only you, you know how it feels

So ride with your side, try to deny the way that you feel

Oh baby, kiss me, your body's got other plans

So baby, stop pretending you're shy

Just come on and dance, dance, dance, dance

oh, oh,... oh,oh

It ain't gone right back to you

And I compromise physically We're still glad to hold it on

But they're feeling trapped

Though our stories on repeat They make me feel complete

Guess the truth is what we see I know you want it too

'Cause can you pick, pick, pick Can you pick, pick, pick, pick you

Now our hearts keep pumping We make love, break them up

Can you pick, pick, pick Can you pick, pick, pick, pick you

Now our hearts keep pumping We make love, break them up

Every time we open up It's like the illusion cuts

I don't wanna fall into the trap

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