More Than A Friend

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[Verse 1]
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I met her when I was  still with my ex, but
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Her lipstick was blood red, she wore her hair messed up
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She was my best friend when I had a boyfriend
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But she was on my mind when I was in his bed


[Pre-Chorus]
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So we kept in touch 'cause I wanted to touch her
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I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her
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She said, "You're the best," this girl has got me all messed up
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Up, up
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'Cause


[Chorus]
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When she bites her lip, looks at me like that
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I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
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Does she feel the same? Does she want me back ?
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I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
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I have you close but I want more
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I want your t-shirt on the floor
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When you bite your lip, look at me like that
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I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend

(More than a friend)


[Verse 2]
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So fucking confusing  the way that she texts me
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Keeps saying, "I love you ," wish she really meant it (Hey, I love you)
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Sometimes she comes over, we call it a girl's night
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When she takes her clothes off, I know that she's my type (Oh my god)


[Pre-Chorus]
 Am               B5  C                    Dm       Em
So we kept in touch 'cause I wanted to touch her
                    Dm
I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her
 Am                  B5       C                             G
She said, "You're the best," this girl has got me all messed up
 G
Up, up
 G     F
'Cause

[Chorus]
                  C                        G
When she bites her lip, looks at me like that
                Am            G                 F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
                  C                         G
Does she feel the same? Does she want me back ?
             Am                   G         F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
               C              G
I have you close but I want more
               Am             G    F
I want your t-shirt on the floor
                  C                    G
When you bite your lip, look at me like that
               Am                            G   F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend


[Bridge]
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My hands 'round her body
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Her perfume left on me
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On top of the dresser
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I wanna undress her
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My hands 'round her body
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Her perfume left on me
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This girl's got me all messed up


[Chorus]
F                  C                        G
When she bites her lip, looks at me like that
                Am            G                 F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
                  C                         G
Does she feel the same? Does she want me back ?
             Am                   G         F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
               C              G
I have you close but I want more
               Am             G    F
I want your t-shirt on the floor
                  C                    G
When you bite your lip, look at me like that
               Am                            G   F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend