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Of course I remember that day, I mean what are the chances On a late night up in Atlanta We fall in love from a couple of glances And nobody in that god damn waffle house had a clue about what just happened I made fun of your hat, you made fun of my shirt We played tic-tac-toe on a napkin Kinda crazy, but you were so comfortable I told you what I do, how I'm chasing my dreams I'm on a run for you Never told you that, you woulda though it was a pick up line But you the only line that I pick up for She said "I got bad moves, I got a man and I know you get chicks on tour" Yeah, I know these rappers are the same, these rappers are the same But you don't love him and I don't love them, so girl let's spark the flame Could this be so wrong? We mean no harm, your worth any trouble I face Gin is what I'm drinking Just grab my body upon the bathroom sink, and Just broke my body into a million pieces Baby, baby, sweat me out Know just what you're thinking I've got a man, but it's just yours for the weekend So sugar honey I like all that your'e doing Baby, baby, sweat me out I text you on Monday, no reply SongtexteText you on Tuesday, no reply Now I'm thinking damn, why'd I fall for a girl Knowing that she got a man, such a foolish guy Ay, love game is tough, I need a chico Emptied out my gun, I gotta reload Never went to Church and never paid my ties I guess God had to breathe for my ego A year later sitting back stage, with Henessey and champagne I seen a bad mama coming through the door with a spare lil broad And you told me they was classmates It was you, god damnit it was you And I never ever felt that feeling in my life You're too good to be true And then you tell me you lost your phone on the very same day that we met You was looking for me all this time I was looking for you all this time Good god you hard to find I'm in town for a couple more days I need to love you a couple more ways Could this be so wrong? We mean no harm, your worth any trouble I face Gin is what I'm drinking Just grab my body upon the bathroom sink, and Just broke my body into a million pieces Baby, baby, sweat me out Know just what you're thinking I've got a man, but it's just yours for the weekend So sugar honey I like all that your'e doing Baby, baby, sweat me out Sweat me out What what you talking 'bout? Why what you talking 'bout? Aus Songtexte Mania