You flipped the sign in your window
But, baby, are you really closed?
I've got nowhere else to run to
I sure as hell ain't runnin' home
We could crash back at your apartment
I'll sleep on the floor
Give me just a little bit more
Can't ya give me just a little bit more?
I never knew what I was missin'
Frankly, I was better off
You let me drink from your cup
And now I don't know how to stop
I've been poundin' and pleadin' at your window
Sadly ignored
I want it just a little bit more
I want it just a little bit more
You love me then you lock your doors
I though we were paintin' a bigger picture
Now I know the score
I want it just a little bit more
I want it just a little bit more
You fooled me into thinkin' I was special
But, you're a liar
And a whore
It makes me want you just a little bit more
I want you just a little bit more
Baby, don't you make me go home
Don't you make me go home
Writer(s): Tim James Kasher, Ryan M Fox, Roger Leslie Lewis, Stefanie Drootin-senseney
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