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Mo Lowda & The Humble
I wouldn't go, go where they go to die
Leave it alone. Think all the times you were wrong
You didn't know, 'cause you were too drunk to cry
Listen up close, babe, taking your jameson straight
Call it what you want, babe
Some call it love
Call it what you want, babe
Some call it love
Oh, I've been wandering these
Streets trying to make up my mind on you
I hope you know that I'll never leave you alone
You're all I got
Dont need much more than that
Call it what you want, babe
Some call it love
Call it what you want, babe
Some call it love
Oh, you've been racking your brain
Trying to think when you last were alone
You've got me by the throat. It's a feeling I need to know
Call me once, ready or not, when I'm sleeping
Yawning, creeping, crawling I got you where I want
I hope you know that I'll never leave you alone
You're all I got
Don't need much more than that