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Intro (solo al basso):
         

         

            
I met this girl late last year
                              

She said, "Don't you worry if I disappear"
             
I told her, "I'm not really looking 

for another mistake"
            
I called an old friend thinking 
         
that the trouble would wait
                               
But then I jumped right in a week later, returned
                                  

I reckon she was only looking for a lover to burn
                        
But I gave her my time for two or three nights
                               

Then I put it on pause until the moment was right
           
I went away for months 
                       

until our paths crossed again
                                    
She told me, "I was never looking for a friend
                                      

Maybe you could swing by my room around ten
                                   

Baby, bring the lemon and a bottle of gin
                        
We'll be in between the sheets 
               
'til the late AM"
                    
Baby, if you wanted me 
                                          
then should have just said, she's singing

                 

Don't fuck with my love
                 
That heart is so cold
          

All over my home
                            
I don't wanna know that, babe
                 

Don't fuck with my love
               
I told her she knows
             

Take aim and reload
                              
I don't wanna know that, babe

                        
And for a couple weeks I only wanna see her
                                     

We drink away the days with a takeaway pizza
               
Before, a text message was 

the only way to reach her
                  
Now she's staying at my place 
                    
and loves the way I treat her
             
Singing out Aretha, 

all over the track like a feature
    
And never wants to sleep, 
             
I guess that I don't want to either

 But me and her, we make money the same way
                                  

Four cities, two planes, the same day
                                          
And those shows have never been what it's about
                                   

But maybe we'll go together and just figure it out
           
I'd rather put on a film 

with you and sit on a couch
              
But we should get on a plane 
            
or we'll be missing it now
              
Wish I'd have written it down, 

the way that things played out
             
When she was kissing him, 
             
how I was confused about
               
Now she should figure it out, 
                             
while I'm sat here singing

                 

Don't fuck with my love
                 
That heart is so cold
          

All over my home
                            
I don't wanna know that, babe
                 

Don't fuck with my love
               
I told her she knows
             

Take aim and reload
                                

I don't wanna know that, babe
              
On my hotel door
                       

I don't even know if she knows what for
        
She was crying on my shoulder, I already told ya
                           

Trust and respect is what we do this for

I never intended to be next (you bastard)
                                 

But you didn't need to take him to bed, that's all
    
And I never saw him as a threat (you bastard)
          
Until you disappeared 
                             

with him to have sex, of course
                      
It's not like we were both on tour
                                  

We were staying on the same fucking hotel floor
      
And I wasn't looking for a promise or commitment
           
But it was never just fun, 
      
and I thought you were different
     
This is not the way you realized what you wanted
                       

It's a bit too much, too late if I'm honest
                                     
And all this time, God knows I'm singing

                 

Don't fuck with my love
                 
That heart is so cold
          

All over my home
                            
I don't wanna know that, babe
                 

Don't fuck with my love
               
I told her she knows
             

Take aim and reload
                              
I don't wanna know that, babe
                 

Don't fuck with my love
                 
That heart is so cold
          

All over my home
                            
I don't wanna know that, babe
                 

Don't fuck with my love
               
I told her she knows
             

Take aim and reload
                              
I don't wanna know that, babe

## Credits

Autori: LEVIN BENJAMIN JOSEPH, JONES-MUHAMMAD ALI SHAHEED, LEVIN BENJAMIN JOSEPH, OWENS CONESHA MONET, ROBINSON DAWN SHERRICE, SAADIQ RAPHAEL, SHEERAN EDWARD CHRISTOPHER Copyright: © UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBLISHING, SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING, KOBALT MUSIC PUBLISHING, CAFE CONCERTO