Symone
"So it's obvious i'm into you.
Cause when you come around i get nervous and i get chills
Running down my spine
The touch of you fingers on my hips make me want to smash my lips into yours
And make you my own.
Calling me late nights.
Coming over every weekend.
I know its there.
You attracted to me like im attracted to you.
Your feels are in the air."
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