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Another party with the same kids, another night with the same drinks I need to find myself a new chick I need to kiss a set of new lips She's gotta be something new to me Fresh face, someone new to please So come on, come on girl, just you and me Oh come on girl, just you and me This kind of girl makes it rough (makin' it rough) Holding in our breaths while we touch She won't kiss and tell, but this isn't hell She got that name, it all seems like a game How she is so well, I won't call this hell If I had to guess, I'd say we have a mess you could sell And how am I supposed to think, with her hands all over me Telling me the right things, ever so distracting She's gotta be something new to me Loose ends but no sign of stings SongtexteSo come on, come on girl, just you and me Oh come on girl, just you and me This kind of girl makes it rough (makin' it rough) Holding in our breaths while we touch She won't kiss and tell, but this isn't hell She got that name, it all seems like a game How she is so well, I won't call this hell If I had to guess, I'd say we have a mess you could sell She's makin' it harder, harder to breathe I'm gettin' weaker, so pullin' the strings The lights are all lost, there's no one around We've both lost our minds, nowhere to be found It's gettin' hot, I'm not saying this is hell but I swear, this girl's a mess you could sell She won't kiss and tell, but this isn't hell She got that name, it all seems like a game How she is so well, I won't call this hell If I had to guess, I'd say we've got a mess you could sell (Thanks to musiiclover and AMORElove1 for correcting these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania