Jesse & Joy - More than Amigos Lyrics
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More than Amigos
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What Are The Lyrics For More than Amigos By Jesse & Joy?
Sólo déjate llevar
To me you seen so familiar Feels like, you've been around for a while As if we meet for the first time And I could keep on talking all night Somethings make me think out loud Or could it just be the mezcal, oh Let's be more than amigos, come on You're so much more than friend I could get crazy contigo, oh Don't make me say this again Corazón, lose your heart into the rhythm Sólo dejate llevar On and on, lose your heart into the rhythm Que te vas a enamorar My head is telling me one thing My heart is asking me why But my gut keep saying let's give it a try I'm floating up above the clouds And somethings make me think out loud Words are slipping from my mouth Or could it just be the mezcal, oh Let's be more than amigos, come on You're so much more than a friend I could get crazy contigo, oh Don't make me say this again Corazón, lose your heart into the rhythm Solo déjate llevar On and on, lose your heart into the rhythm Que te vas a enamorar (All night long) Let's be more than amigos, come on You're so much more than a friend I could get crazy contigo, oh Don't make me say this again Let's be more than amigos, come on You're so much more than a friend I could get crazy contigo, oh Don't make me say this again Corazón |
Who Wrote More than Amigos By Jesse & Joy?
Fraser T. Smith, Jesse Eduardo Uecke, Tirzah Joy Uecke
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What's The Duration Of The More than Amigos By Jesse & Joy?The duration of More than Amigos is 3:25 minutes and seconds. |
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