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Marsha Ambrosius – Shoes lyrics
Damn, I can't believe I keep doing this to myself
But it's so good
Still got on my shirt
My hair's all out of place (last night we made love)
Don't remember when's the last
Time I came over to your place
I remember we were drinking, laughing about the weekend
We went all the way to the top
Then we swore it to be the last time, but every single time we say that
We just can't stop
You can't stop doing it, doing it, doing oh
Ooh it's, ooh it's, ooh it's so good
Baby, between me and her, you've got to choose
Choose, dude
Where are my shoes?
Panties and toothbrush and all?
Can't keep on doing this that long
Running back to you every time you call, I'm losing my cool
Where are my shoes?
What's the time, should I make you breakfast?
Should I just be quiet? He's still laying here snoring
And I want some more and it puts me out of my fucking mind
We were drinking, touching and we were kissing
And we didn't care who would see
And we swore it to be the last time, but every single time we say that
I get you onto me
You can't stop doing it, doing it, doing oh
Ooh it's, ooh it's, ooh it's so good
Baby, between me and her, you've got to choose
Choose, dude
Where are my shoes?
Panties and toothbrush and all?
Can't keep on doing this that long
Running back to you every time you call, I'm losing my cool
Where are my shoes?
Pretty bad to feel
Cause I believe in better for you than she is
But you milk the cow for free
And I had said I wouldn't be the one for you
It's pretty hard to be the same
It's pretty bold to be the danger and be the bother me to do
But your loving makes me weak and I still overhear
Now what am I to do?
Where are my shoes?
Panties and toothbrush and all?
Can't keep on doing this that long
Running back to you every time you call, I'm losing my cool
Where are my shoes?
Panties and toothbrush and all?
Can't keep on doing this that long
Running back to you every time you call, I'm losing my cool
But it's so good
Still got on my shirt
My hair's all out of place (last night we made love)
Don't remember when's the last
Time I came over to your place
I remember we were drinking, laughing about the weekend
We went all the way to the top
Then we swore it to be the last time, but every single time we say that
We just can't stop
You can't stop doing it, doing it, doing oh
Ooh it's, ooh it's, ooh it's so good
Baby, between me and her, you've got to choose
Choose, dude
Where are my shoes?
Panties and toothbrush and all?
Can't keep on doing this that long
Running back to you every time you call, I'm losing my cool
Where are my shoes?
What's the time, should I make you breakfast?
Should I just be quiet? He's still laying here snoring
And I want some more and it puts me out of my fucking mind
We were drinking, touching and we were kissing
And we didn't care who would see
And we swore it to be the last time, but every single time we say that
I get you onto me
You can't stop doing it, doing it, doing oh
Ooh it's, ooh it's, ooh it's so good
Baby, between me and her, you've got to choose
Choose, dude
Where are my shoes?
Panties and toothbrush and all?
Can't keep on doing this that long
Running back to you every time you call, I'm losing my cool
Where are my shoes?
Pretty bad to feel
Cause I believe in better for you than she is
But you milk the cow for free
And I had said I wouldn't be the one for you
It's pretty hard to be the same
It's pretty bold to be the danger and be the bother me to do
But your loving makes me weak and I still overhear
Now what am I to do?
Where are my shoes?
Panties and toothbrush and all?
Can't keep on doing this that long
Running back to you every time you call, I'm losing my cool
Where are my shoes?
Panties and toothbrush and all?
Can't keep on doing this that long
Running back to you every time you call, I'm losing my cool
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