Mr. Puth Breathes 3 Times Before I Drop The Bass

And now I'm all up on ya, what you expect?
But you're not coming home with me tonight

YouoY

*heavy breathing*

This is nonstop
This is nonstop
This is stop
This is potsnon
This is This is st-st-st

Nonstop baby, you've got me going crazy
Heavy heavier than I knew
But I
Nonstop baby, you've go-og go-og crazy
Heavy heavier than I knew

But I don't don't no o-o-o-o-, you're my cam- cameo lover
Only here for a moment or two
(You stay inside that bubble with all of your trouble
In your black hole)
Don't don't no o-o-o-o-, you're my cam- cameo lover
Only here for a moment or two
(Turn the ski-ski-ski-ski-, you dance dance demise
Here when you comе home (home))

Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay

I've got high hopеs baby, but all you do is take me
Down to depths that I never knew
You've got two arms baby, they're all tangled tangled ladies
The black skies posing blue
(Stay inside that bubble with all of your trouble
In your black hole)
Let go of your mother and turn to your brother
Not a long gone lover's noose
Sometimes baby the hardest part of breaking
Is leaving pieces -ving pieces -ving pieces -ving pieces
(Stay inside that bubble with all of your trouble
In your black hole)

This is
This is
This is
This is nons
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This is
This is
This is
This is nonstop baby, you've got me going crazy
You're heavier than I knew
But I don't want no other, you're my cameo lover
Only here for a moment or two
You stay inside that bubble with all of your trouble
In your black hole
You turn from the skies, you dance with your demise
I'll be here when you come home (home)
(Hey, I can be the answer
I’m ready to dance when the vamp up
And when I hit that dip get your camera
You could see I been that bitch since the Pamper
And that I am that young sis the beacon
The bitch who wants to compete and
I can freak a fit that pump with the peep and
You know what your bitch become when her weave in
I just wanna sip that punch with your peeps and
Sit in that lunch if you're treatin'
Kick it with your bitch who come from Parisian
She know where I get mine from, and the season
Now she wanna lick my plum in the evenin'
And fit that ton-tongue d-deep in
I guess that cunt getting eaten
I guess that cunt getting eaten)

We've all gotta break down
Let me come and break down, there with you
(I guess that cunt getting eaten
I guess that cunt getting eaten
I guess that cunt getting eaten)

'Cause everyday's like talking in your sleep
Love is like a silhouette in dreams!
Open up your heart, open up your heart
Open up your heart and let me pull you out
Everyday's like talking in your sleep
Love is like a silhouette in dreams!
Open up your heart, open up your heart
Open up your heart and let me pull you out of here
(The gyal dem Schillaci, Sean Paul
So me give it to, so me give it to, so me give it to, to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty
Baby girl, all my girls, all my girls, Sean Paul say
Well, woman the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be the Papa, you can be the Mom, oh, oh!)

'Cause everyday's like talking in your sleep
Love is like a silhouette in dreams!
Open up your heart, open up your heart
Open up your heart and let me pull you out
(Five million and forty naughty shorty
Baby girl, all my girls, all my girls, Sean Paul say
Well, woman the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm)

Everyday's like talking in your sleep
Love is like a silhouette in dreams!
Open up your heart, open up your heart
Open up your heart and let me pull you out of here
(Oh Lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be the Papa, you can be the Mom, oh, oh!
Well, woman the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm)
(I just wanna sip that punch with your peeps and
Sit in that lunch if you're treatin'
Kick it with your bitch who come from Parisian
She know where I get mine from, and the season
Now she wanna lick my plum in the evenin'
And fit that ton-tongue d-deep in
I guess that cunt getting eaten
I guess that cunt getting eaten)

I just came to say hello
Hello
Hello
Hello, oh-oh-oh
(Well, woman the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be the Papa, you can be the Mom, oh, oh!)

Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh ohhhhhhhhhhh