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You make my heartsrtings ring like an unanswered telephone call
Let your message at the tone well i don’t leave it at all.
I pretend that i don’t care i start to let it slack.
But all i really want is for you to call back…

It doesn’t have to be a game,
Its too easy just to play
And that depends on anyway, on if i stay…
So you could call me back and we could get back on track…
I remember where we stopped so we could start at that.
And i wish it werent so complicated
Its not our fault that we’re ill-fated

See if you truly wanted to please me
I probably want to leave
But you only give me what i need
Maybe the reason why i cant give you up
Though im always on the cusp
I never know what to think of us

Machan, youre my man.

Machan youre my man.

You always playing hard to get…
Cause you know how to get me wet. huh

It doesnt have to be a game
Its too easy just to play
And that depends on anyway,
On if i stay…

So you can call me back and we can get back on track
I remember where we stopped so we can start at that.
And i wish it werent so complicated
But baby were ill-fated

Liar, liar , levi’s on fire
Got the flame to shirt
You had to put it out with dirt
What you think about that mr i’m spectaculor ejaculator doesnt take a calculator to add it all up. motherhuh, uh.

It doesnt have to be a game….