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Chris Lane

Stop Coming Over

 

Stop Coming Over


Yeah, things been going good, you and me been going great
It's time to have a conversation, so girl, let's conversate
You already got a drawer, hairpins on the floor in half the bathroom
Baby, these four walls, hate it when you're gone so I have to ask ya

Hey, what you say we decorate and slap some paint on these doors
Soon as I met you, knew I'd let you get to making it yours
We can drop that under the mat, get you a key of your own
And you're gonna stop coming and start coming home
Yeah, start coming home

Sleeping in till we wake up, no rushing down the stairs
Ain't gotta swing back by your place, 'cause you're already there
Ain't you tired of all this distance, all this driving around
I got a proposition, maybe something you can think about

Hey, what you say we decorate and slap some paint on these doors
Soon as I met you, knew I'd let you get to making it yours
We can drop that under the mat, get you a key of your own
And you're gonna stop coming and start coming home
Yeah, start coming home

You already got a drawer, hairpins on the floor in half the bathroom
Baby, these four walls, hate it when you're gone so come on

Hey, what you say we decorate and slap some paint on these doors
Soon as I met you, knew I'd let you get to making it yours
We can drop that under the mat, get you a key of your own
And you're gonna stop coming and start coming home
Yeah, start coming home

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