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Meron akong kwento Walang halong imbento Kung ano mang meron ka matuto ka ng makuntento Bihira lang ako makainkwentro ng babaeng Sumasabay sa kanta ko at di lang sa intro Hanggang sa matapos hangang mapaos at halos Sa pawis ay naghihilamos na Dahil sinabayan ng pag-talong ang pag-kanta Kabisado nya ang mga letra tangina nasa tono pa Ngayon sabihin mo man na ako'y bale Tama na ayoko na muling magkamali Di importante ang mauna o ang mahuli Ayoko ng mabakante sana'y punan mo kong muli Kaya kaya kaya Don't hate It's fate Have faith Appreciate and (sing this fucking love song) Don't break it Don't fake it Just face it Then take it (and sing this fucking love song) I'm tired of those hellos hi's and goodbyes I haven't felt this kind of feelings in a while We must be fuckn' fuckn' fuckn' meant to be All my fellas in the south if you love your chick lemme see your hands up hands up And all the ladies in the house if you love your man lemme see your hands up hands up Ang baduy talaga ng pag-ibig minsan lang ako nahihilig Sumasangayon ang himig kakanat ako 'gang sa maputulan ng litid Ang baduy talaga ng pag-ibig minsan lang ako nahihilig Namumulaklak ang aking bibig habang sa mga mata mo'y nakatitig Pero magpipigil ako alam kong alam mo na mahal na kita Siguro ito na ang tanging paraan upang malaman ng iba Ang korni di ba ee ganun talaga kulang nalang ay ipagsigawan ko pa Hangang sa mabingi sila hangang sa magsawa at 'di matamos ang kanta Ngayon sabihin mo man na ako'y bale Tama na ayoko na muling magkamali Di importante ang mauna o ang mahuli Ayoko ng mabakante sana'y punan mo kong muli Don't hate It's fate Have faith Appreciate and (sing this fucking love song) Don't break it Don't fake it Just face it Then take it (and sing this fucking love song) I'm tired of those hellos hi's and goodbyes I haven't felt this kind of feelings in a while We must be fuckn' fuckn' fuckn' meant to be If I were a canvas would you be the painting Its forms and lines and colors would be perfect And it focused our love and its feelings If I were a blank page would you be the ink dear Would you write down you pain or draw a heart with my name And scratch all of your fears If I were a canvas would you be the painting (would you be the painting) Its forms and lines and colors would be perfect And it focused our love and its feelings (love and its feelings) If I were a blank page would you be the ink dear (would you be the ink dear) Would you write down you pain or draw a heart with my name And scratch all of your fears Got me singing like ah ah ah (got me singing like got me singing like got me singing like) It's a fucking love song it's a fucking love song oh oh (got me singing like got me singing like got me singing like) All my fellas in the south if you love your chick lemme see your hands up hands up hands up And all the ladies in the house if you love your man lemme see your hands up hands up I'm tired of those hellos hi's and goodbyes I haven't felt this kind of feelings in a while We must be fuckn' fuckn' fuckn' meant to be uh