Don't they make love songs anymore?
Tell me right now if you want in
Let's be alone in a full room
Wanna make one, can we make one?
Really wanna slow dance on the floor
Would you make fun? Would you join in?
Life's too short to be alone
It's what you make it, so can we make it?
Could we give it a try?
Baby, just for the night
Even if it's a lie, it could be worth a try
Don't over contemplate complications
Bodies have conversations all the time
So hear me out like the radio's on
Yеah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yеah, yeah
Don't they make love songs anymore?
Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh-oh-oh)
Don't they make love songs anymore?
So that's why you're holding me
Slow jams through the morning
Can you read my mind? I don't want it
So you wanna know what turns me on, boy
Know what I like (you know what I like)
Hand on my inner thigh (my inner thigh)
Look at me in the eye (eye)
Feeling like '99
Analyze what you're feeling
Wanna give you the real thing tonight (tonight)
Now I'm screaming like your favorite song
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Don't they make love songs anymore?
Yeah, yeah, yeah (hoo-ooh-oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm (ah-ah, oh-oh, ah-ah, yeah)
Mm, mm, mm (don't they make love songs, oh, yeah)
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