You're doin' it again You're looking at me in a way that seems We're more than just friends Tell me, "It's okay, don't be afraid I'm not doing anything" With that cheeky grin on your face Oh
You're doin' it again Claim it's an accident when you pass the joint Run your fingers through my hand For a second I know what you're thinking 'Cause I'm thinking the same, oh Oh, shit, I'm doin' it too
But don't make me like you like that Don't make me like you like that If you do, it's all on you And, baby, there's no way back Don't make me like you like that
You're doin' it again Getting closer every moment But it's more than I can takе I don't trust myself when you make mе laugh At everything you say Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You're doin' it again Think it's funny how I'm stressing out Maybe it's all in my head Maybe I'm going crazy Imagining things that aren't really there I know you tell me I'm cute
But don't make me like you like that Don't make me like you like that If you do, it's all on you And, baby, there's no way back Don't make me like you like that
Don't make me Don't make me Please, please, please
I'm doin' it again I talk too much When I know damn well That you'll kiss me anyway By the end of the song
Compositores: Frederick John Philip Gibson, Eyelar Mirzazadeh ECAD: Obra #36457930