​brb. - On & on

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Feel the breeze of the weekend
Could it be your touch on my cheek?
Ya seem to know what I need when I'm tired and be working on my feet
Can't say I'll entertain ya
I'll show up but later
Got a glass of mimosa, I'm ready to getcha
Get going, I'm with ya

It knows ya
Consuming, never over
Ain't stopping it controls ya
Can't rocket 'cause you, oop
I know you're in cahoots
I hear it creeping

Feel it coming on
Got me going on
On and on and on
Wasted all along
Now we sing along
Got me going on
Baby, keep me going
On and on
Yeah, yeah, it goes on and on and on

It goes on and on and on
Yeah, yeah, it goes on and on
Woah, coin tossing I'm turning
Right now I'm just learning that
This is not my coat, am I still stuck in rome? I don't know
Did someone pick my phone? I'm happy here all alone
I'm supernova, uh, can't hold my power because (my power)

It knows ya
Consuming, never over
Ain't stopping it controls ya
Can't rocket 'cause you, oop
I know you're in cahoots
I hear it creeping

Feel it coming on
Got me going on
On and on and on
Wasted all along
Now we sing along
Got me going on
Baby, keep me going
On and on

Yeah, yeah, it goes on and on and on
(Yeah, yeah, it goes on and on and on)
Yeah, yeah, it goes on and on
(Yeah, it goes on and on and on)
Yeah, yeah, it goes on and on and on
(Yeah, yeah, it goes on and on and on)
Yeah, yeah, it goes on and on
 
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