Story: Troublemaker - Harry E. Styles.
You had me hooked again from the minute you sat down.The way you bite your lip got my head spinnin' around. After a drink or two I was putty in your hands. I don't know if I have the strength to stand. It's like you're always there in the corners of my mind. I see a silhouette every time I close my eyes. There must be poison in those finger tips of yours cause I keep comin' back again for more. Maybe I'm insane cause I keep doing the same damn thing. Thinking one day we gon' change but you know just how to work that back and make me forget my name. What the hell you do I won't remember. But damn boy it's like I love the trouble and I can't even explain why.
I swear you're giving me a heart attack. Troublemaker
I swear you're giving me a heart attack. Troublemaker
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OMG lijkt me echt geweldig! Trouwens zo een goed liedje ea! (:
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