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What's it gonna be 'cuz I can't pretend Don't you want to be more than friends Hold me tight and don't let go Don't let go You have the right to lose control Don't let go I often tell myself that we could be more than just friends I know you think that if we move too soon it would all end I live in misery when you're not around And I won't be satisfied till we're taking those vows There'll be some love makin', heart breakin', soul shakin' love Love makin', heart breakin', soul shakin'... What's it gonna be 'cuz I can't pretend Don't you want to be more than friends Hold me tight and don't let go Don't let go You have the right to lose control Don't let go I often fantasize the stars above are watching you, They know my heart, it speaks to yours like only lovers do If I could wear your clothes I'd pretend I was you and lose control There'll be some love makin', heart breakin', soul shakin' love Love makin', heart breakin', soul shakin'... What's it gonna be 'cuz I can't pretend Don't you want to be more than friends Hold me tight and don't let go Don't let go You have the right to lose control Don't let go Runnin in and outta my life Has got me so confused You gotta make the sacrifice Somebody's gotta choose We can make it if we try For the sake of you and I Together we can make it right (Can't keep a running) (In and outta my life outta my outta my life) (You've got the right, you've got the right, I said ayou've got the right to loooose controol yeah) What's it gonna be 'cuz I can't pretend Don't you want to be more than friends Hold me tight and don't let go Don't let go You have the right to lose control Don't let go Don't let go Don't let go What's it gonna be 'cuz I can't pretend Don't you want to be more than friends Hold me tight and don't let go Don't let go You have the right to lose control Don't let go What's it gonna be (don't let go) Don't you want to be (don't let go) Hold me tight and don't let go (don't let go)
Writer(s): Patrick Leroy Brown, Andrea Monica Martin, Rico R. Wade, Ivan Matias, Raymon Ameer Murray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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