Lyrics

I wanna tell you how I take my coffee All of the things I hate about my body I won't sugarcoat it Yeah, I want you to know it So ask me about my mama My past relationship drama Let me let you get close I want you all in my personal space I want a drawer of your things at my place Get in my head, mess up my bed Walk through my door and stay I want you all in my personal space I wanna show you all my favorite records Hang out with you in my Old Navy sweatshirt If I'm being honest I'm never this honest So ask me my biggest secret Baby I know you'll keep it Let me let you get close I want you all in my personal space I want a drawer of your things at my place Get in my head, mess up my bed Walk through my door and stay I want you all in my personal space I wanna wake up with you every day You should be mine every night Walk through my door and stay I want you all in my personal space (All up in my personal) space (All up in my personal) So let me pull you in (all up in my personal) Get under my skin I want you all in my personal space I want a drawer of your things at my place Get in my head, mess up my bed Walk through my door and stay I want you all in my personal space I wanna wake up with you every day You should be mine every night Walk through my door and stay I want you all in my personal space (All up in my personal) space (All up in my personal) space (All up in my personal) space All up in my personal
Writer(s): Lena Stone, Savannah Keyes, Chris Lee Parker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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