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The Weeknd, I Feel It Coming (ft. Daft Punk)

Tell me what you really like Baby, I can take my time We don’t have to fight Just to take it step by step I can see it in your eyes Cos they never tell me lies I can feel that body shake And the heat between your legs

You’ve been scared of love and what it did to you You don’t have to run

I know what you;ve been through

Just a simple touch and it can set you free We don’t have to rush

When you’re alone with me I feel it coming

I feel it coming, babe /4x

Yu’re nor the single type So baby, this the perfect time I;m just trying to get you high And faded off this touch You don’t need a lonely night So baby, I can make it right You just got to let me try To give you what you want

You’ve been scared of love and what it did to you You don’t have to run

I know what you;ve been through

Just a simple touch and it can set you free We don’t have to rush

When you’re alone with me I feel it coming

I feel it coming, babe /4x

You’ve been scared of love And what it did to you You don’t have to run

I know what you’ve been through Just a simple touch

And it can set you free We don’t have to rush When you’re alone with me I feel it coming

I feel it coming, babe /8x

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