Verse 1:
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You've got your mother and your brother, every other
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Under cover telling you what to say
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You think I'm stupid
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But the truth is, that it's Cupid
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Baby, loving you has made me this way
Pre-Chorus 1:
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So before you point your finger
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Get your hands off of my trigger
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You need to know this situations getting old
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