Lyrics Meghan Trainor – Title
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If you want my love
You gotta do what it does
If you want these sweet-like-sugar Gucci lips
You gotta give it up
But I ain’t one of the boys
No, don’t be scared that I’m gon’ tie you down
But I need a little more
Baby, don’t call me your friend
If I hear that word again
You might never get a chance to see me naked in your bed
And I know girls ain’t hard to find
But if you think you wanna try
Then consider this an invitation to kiss my ass goodbye
Gimme that title, title
Come and gimme that title, title
Better gimme that title, title
Come and gimme that title, title
If it ain’t no thang
I won’t be hanging around
But don’t blow up my shit at 3 AM saying how you need me now
Don’t call me «boo»
Like you’re some kind of ghost
(But you’re a ghost)
If you don’t want me seeing other guys
Well, here’s what you need to know
Baby, don’t call me your friend
If I hear that word again
You might never get a chance to see me naked in your bed
And I know girls ain’t hard to find
Then consider this an invitation to kiss my ass goodbye
Gimme that title, title
Come and gimme that title, title
Better gimme that title, title
Come and gimme that title, title
Yo… said I’m a special kinda woman
I’m loving what you got, but I’m hating what you doing
You gotta understand
That I’m looking for a man
Who can get up on a bike
Look ma, no hands!
You gotta show me off, off
What you embarrassed?
If that’s the case I’m long gone
You gotta treat me like a trophy, put me on the shelf
Or call me something else
Baby, don’t call me your friend
If I hear that word again
You might never get a chance to see me naked in your bed
And I know girls ain’t hard to find
But if you think you wanna try
Then consider this an invitation to kiss my ass goodbye
Gimme that title, title
Come and gimme that title, title
Better gimme that title, title
Come and gimme that title, title
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Meghan Trainor – Title
