Written By: Mallorie
Just want 10 minutes
So that I can make you mine
Making guys cry for me
They hate that I play the game
Baby, you're under my spell
Got you wrapped 'round my finger
Don't be scared, just come to me
You know that you can have me now
Goin' out tonight
I walk in all alone
Spot you inside the crowd
But you're dancin' with your girl
You had caught my eye
I know you feel it too
It was just these 10 minutes
For me to know it
In that moment, it all changed
Wasn't expecting to meet someone (I'm telling you)
Forget that other girl, I know it ain't love
'Cause I can tell, the look in your eyes
Says that you're feenin' for my love
I say your girl's too busy
Focused on her reflection
Applying red lipstick
Hoping that she looks classy
Baby, her feet probably hurt
From those high heels she put on
I promise that I'm different
Ain't no way she compares to me
Ain't a one night stand
This can be something special
Like a movie on repeat
No reason for us to stop
In these 10 minutes
Feels like a year has passed
Don't be scared 'bout how you feel
I know you want me
In that moment, it all changed
Wasn't expecting to meet someone (I'm telling you)
Forget that other girl, I know it ain't love
'Cause I can tell, the look in your eyes
Says that you're feenin' for my love
Just want 10 minutes
So that I can make you mine
After everything's done
She's coming right back to you
Baby, her bright red lipstick
Makes her look so cheap, easy
Come to me and hold me tight
No need to waste anymore time
Don't tell a lie, just be yourself
Don't make it so hard on yourself
Tell me to follow you outside (Have it your way)
Bling bling shine, it's right to come
Tell me you fell in love with me
If you're not gonna say the truth
Then pretend that nothin' happened
I say your girl's too busy
Focused on her reflection
Applying red lipstick
Hoping that she looks classy
Baby, her feet probably hurt
From those high heels she put on
I promise that I'm different
Ain't no way she compares to me
Just want 10 minutes
So that I can make you mine
Making guys cry for me
They hate that I play the game
Baby, you're under my spell
Got you wrapped 'round my finger
Don't be scared, just come to me
You know that you can have me now
Just want 10 minutes
Just want 10 minutes
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