100 lyrics for "I want all of it"

We can just stay here in this minute Lose all track of time Let the world spin on without us for a while I'm tellin' you, we're just one kiss away from heaven So baby, hold on tight 'Cause I want to get wrapped up in your love So baby, let's just stay
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I swear there's way too many, tryna fall for one The ones that you bring home to momma (these girls) And the ones who love all of the drama (these girls) But I can't help it, I just wanna love all Ooh, I want 'em all (these girls) (These girls) the
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And start all over I'm gonna start all over Out of the fire and into the fire again You make me want to forget Here it comes straight out of my mind or worse Another chance to get burned It's so easy You disrupt me Can't complain
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I was made for lovin' you baby You were made for lovin' me Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do, do, do, do And I can't get enough of you baby Can you get enough of me I can't get enough Tonight I want to give it all to you
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I'm gonna stand on a rooftop, climb up a mountaintop Baby, scream and shout I want to sing it on the radio, show it on a video Baby, leave no doubt I want the whole world to know just what I'm all about I love to love you out loud I have always been a
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That's not the way to get over me It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say You, you, you know I don't know what you're sayin' All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door Girl, your
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Why we need to be like them Kids will have fun and offend They don't want to and don't fit in So give me one good reason Mom and dad they quite don't understand it All the kids they laugh as if they planned it Why do girls wanna pierce their nose? And
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All you had to do was stay (Hey hey hey) Had me in the palm of your hand Then, why'd you had to go and lock me out when I let you in Stay, hey, now you say you want it Back now that it's just too late Well could've been easy Stay, hey, all you had to do
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The limits of the dead, And the rain will kill us all, Throw ourselves against the wall But no one else can see, The preservation of the martyr in me Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial I'm not the only one! I did my time, and I want out So effusive
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