No doubt
If being the sweet girl
behind the door
It didn´t matter to you
Don´t ask for the bill
of my bitterness
So
I´m not going to tell
ya´
N´ you´ll never know
How much I´ve hush
While I wished to say
Only the truth makes sense
No doubt
I don´t want to be a
friend
Or, I mean, just friend
And I'm making up a
pretext
Any
I can´t look at your
face
I don´t want to think
again
About kissing you
Even the hand slips and
denies
I wish your body n´
your love
No doubt
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