Nick Lachey - I Do It for You Lyrics
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I Do It for You
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What Are The Lyrics For I Do It for You By Nick Lachey?
Your pretty face is not enough
behind your eyes I know your lying you think that love is all a bluff you flash your smile and keep denying me i want you to see i need something more than you gave before i want you to burn i want you to steal i want you to bleed and see how it feels i want you to beg i want you to crawl give more than you take and smile through it all and know that everything you do i do it for you (x2) i saw your heart is broken and tears are bleeding no words unspoken say what you feel they way you keep pretending is such a crime you got to give me whats mine i want you to burn i want you to steal i want you to bleed and see how it feels i want you to beg i want you to crawl give more than you take and smile through it all and know that everything you do i do it for you your pretty face is not enough behind your eyes i know your lying i want you to burn i want you to steal i want you to bleed and see how it feels i want you to beg i want you to crawl give more than you take and smile through it all you know i want you to burn i want you to bleed (yea) i just want you to beg i want you to crawl give more than you take and smile through it all and know that everything you do, just know that everything you do i do it for you |
Who Wrote I Do It for You By Nick Lachey?
Par Astrom, Anders Bagge, Andreas Carlsson, Nick Lachey
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