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Joshua Zambrano
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Friday night, I took her to the movies, what's that all about
You don't want no complications, yeah, she's got it figured out
Picked her up and dropped her off, then we went up inside her house
We didn't make it to her room we went up straight up to the couch
Got me like oh man swear she's a perfect 10
Got me like oh man, damn, here we go again
Got me like, oh man, swear' she's a perfect 10
Got me like, oh man, damn, here we go again
Yea I Got her goin crazy yea she says I hope we meet again
Wake up in the morning and the first thing I see is a text
She's sayin', what you doin'? Are you free tonight around about 10
I told her, be busy, we gon' pick her right up where we left
I don't wanna fuck up but I'm always caught up in a mess
But let's just have this moment, something that we will never forget
She says, I have lots of nights like this but with you it's the best
Once again, I'm out late night, livin' my life with no regrets
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Saturday, I took her out, yeah, we went out and hit the club
Poppin' bottles, have a drink with me, girl, let me fill your cup
She's been dancin' all night with me, yeah, she still can't get enough
She told me, let's hit her place, she got the free said I'm in luck
Got me like, oh, man, damn, here we go again
Got me like, oh, man, swear she's a perfect ten
Got me like, oh, man, swear she's a perfect ten
Got me like, oh, man, damn, here we go again
Here we go again
Here we go again
Here we go again, it's kinda crazy that we're friends
I thought my love was something different, then you put it in my head
I'm fucked up, off the meds, I'm just tryin' to go to bed
But she tryin' to take my bread, cause she knows soon I'll be dead
like damn
What did I do to make you leave
What can I do to make you see
Bite my wrist to make me bleed
What I would do to make you scream
What can I do to make you see
What can I do to make you scream
What would I do if you would leave
line on my wrist to make me bleed
Friday night, I took her to the movies, what's that all about
You don't want no complications, yeah, she's got it figured out
Picked her up and dropped her off, then we went up inside her house
We didn't make it to her room we went up straight up to the couch
Got me like oh man swear she's a perfect 10
Got me like oh man, damn, here we go again
Got me like, oh man, swear she's a perfect 10
Got me like, oh man, damn, here we go again
Writer(s): Greg Bahary, Chris Malinchak, John Garcia
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