It's time to turn up...
The last song,
ooooooh
The last song,
ooooooh,
what if we left every moment that we could spare and the perfect song will end up being the last song you'll ever hear
We opened up a cold case love
And it got the best of us
And now prints, pictures & white outlines
Are all that's left at the scene of a crime
Of a cold case love, oh-oh, oh-oh ohh
Now baby its killing me
I'm saying its killing me
The fact that you aint around
Baby, I'm falling down
I need a Remedy...
My heart don't stop
My heart be beating over
My love will never stop
Even though that it's over
Girl I been reminiscing
When I played that casanova
We back when we was kissing on your grandmama's sofa
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