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My girlfriend told me she was into you
That night we were introduced outside of the pub
I stupidly encouraged her to make a move
Told her to pursue what possibly could be love

But there you are with your hair pulled back
And a big ole smile give me heart attack
Got me feeling things I never have before
And we talk all night but I play it cool
I don't cross the line, follow all the rules
And I wonder if you're thinkin' 'bout it too

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So here we are in this photo booth
With your eyes on me while she's all on you
Under neon lights, in this crowded room
I was getting shy, don't know what to do
With my hands or my toes
But I don't wanna break girl code
'Cause who knows
Where this will go

My girlfriend left us on the dancefloor
Says she needs a little more juice in her drink
You're standing tall, you're standing six-four
You laughed that I'm too short to kiss on the cheek

But here we are and it's 2 a.m.
How do I make plans when I see you again?
If it's just as friends, I'll understand it too
But we talked all night, and I played it cool
Haven't crossed a line, followed all the rules
Got a feeling that you're thinkin' 'bout it too

So here I am in this bar bathroom
With my girlfriend she's picking up the clues
She says he's yours if you want him too
I say I'm not sure but if you approve
I will go, say hello
But I don't wanna break girl code
'Cause who knows
Where this will go

Here I am, here I am, right here with you again
Didn't plan, plan to take, take anybody's man
Here I am, here I am, right here with you again
Here I am, here I am, right here with you again
Didn't plan, plan to take, take anybody's man
Here I am, here I am, right here with you again

'Cause there we were in that photo booth
With your eyes on me in Atlantic blue
Under neon lights, in that crowded room
I was way too shy, what did I even do
With my hands? Oh no
I just wanted to be your girl
And who knows
Where this will go?

It was the last day of September
I'll always remember
Didn't have to tell her
She already knew
It's too loud on the East Side
Won't you take me outside?
Dimples in your smile
Babe, you ain't got a clue

Writer(s): Brynn Cartelli

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