Let's, let's play pretend Like you're my friend And everything is O.K. Then we shall begin To put an end To all the games that we play My body's a temple I'll choose who worships it Let's keep it simple No need for a big deal So if you're ready Just call me on the phone I'll be here waiting No need to be alone Ouch, your heart, you're burning me up Please don't stop, you're making me blush Ouch, my God, you hit my spot I just can't get enough of you, of you, of you, of you So, say how you've you been How's your girlfriend It's funny you're here with me When you're still with her And I do prefer That we don't feel guilty
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