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    I cannot hold my tongue, you give me much to say
    I’m sweating bullets, nervous that you’ll push away
    And when your eyes catch mine, I know I talk too much
    So give me your two lips, and, baby, I’ll shut up

    Lying on the beach, the middle of December
    I’m thinking you’re too cool to even remember
    My face, my hair, my eyes, my lips, and my name

    Lighting up that clove, your confidence is what I want
    I say a lot, I’m loud 'cause maybe you’re the one
    Your hair, your eyes, your lips, and your name
    Hmm baby

    I cannot hold my tongue, you give me much to say
    I’m sweating bullets, nervous that you’ll push away
    And when your eyes catch mine, I know I talk too much
    So give me your two lips, and, baby, I’ll shut up

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    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Oh baby, I'll shut up
    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Oh baby, I'll shut up (yeah)
    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Oh baby, I'll shut up
    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Oh baby, I'll shut up

    You dress in all black, the middle of the Summer
    You’re smoother than you think, you rock that Alex Turner
    Your style, your arms, wrapped in leather, makes me want you forever

    But I cannot break this habit, pure anxiety
    Stuck here searching for some words that you might need
    Maybe you don’t need them, it’s not what we’re about
    And maybe I’ll just slow it down
    Down, down, down, down

    I cannot hold my tongue, you give me much to say
    I’m sweating bullets, nervous that you’ll push away
    And when your eyes catch mine, I know I talk too much
    So give me your two lips, and, baby, I’ll shut up

    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Oh baby, I'll shut up
    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Oh baby, I'll shut up (yeah)
    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Oh baby, I'll shut up
    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Oh baby, I'll shut up

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    Composición: Greyson Chance y Willy Beaman

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