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Own Thing lyrics
Se it finally hit me how much I truly love ya
Stumblin outta bed I grabbed my phone to call ya
But you were M.I.A. so I decided to stay right here
Picked up my pen before I knew I had it
Hand written letter to you with some Vivaldi magic
See every love before this
I had was truly tragic
That's why I'm happy to say...
We got our own thing
So In love, so in love, so in love boy
I just gotta tell it like it is boy
We got the only thing I know is true
Yes we do, yes we do, yes we do
We got our own thing
So in love, so in love, so in love with you
Now I'm realising that I need you
What we got is real, what I feel is proff
Yes we do, yes we do, yes we do
Now I'm runnin
Catchin a cab
Cause I just have to see ya
I tell the driver to drive like he gon break his meters
Before I go any further
I gotta tell ya
That I have never acted quite like this
You done a number on me
Boy you're everything I ever wanted
And I got so much love to give
You don't understand
Now I'm right outside your door
Rolled up fourty floors
Gotta hold you, touch you
I can tell there's something different
How you make me feel no accident
I found you boy
I'll be your queen
You'll be my king.
Se it finally hit me how much I truly love ya
Stumblin outta bed I grabbed my phone to call ya
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