Keep It Between Us
[Verse 1:]
They say true love, is enough forever, forever
Then I'll stay here in your arms forever, forever
Not a thing in this world I won't give up
Can't live in this world, if I'm not next to you, to you, to you
Just a plain ol' girl, I don't need nothin
They say I got it all, but they don't know that all is you, is you
Soo don't give your love away, away, away, away
Oh Oohh, Oh Oohh
And I won't give my love away, away, away, away
Oh Oohh, Oh Oohh
Let's Just Keep It Between Us [x4]
[Verse 2:]
Can't see myself, with no one else no never, no never
I can make it through, the words with you so whatever, so whatever
Not a thing in this world I won't give up
Can't live in this world, if I'm not next to you, to you
Soo don't give your love away, away, away, away,
Oh Oohh, Oh Oohh
And I won't give my love away, away, away, away,
Oh Oohh, Oh Oohh
Let's Just Keep It Between Us [x4]
[Bridge:]
Know that I don't ever wanna hurt you
And I don't think nobody else deserves you and
I don't think I can see nobody else here with me
Promise to love you, and to cherish, and to nurture
And when the time is right we can take it further
Long as I know that you're here to stay
And never give your love away
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