More Than A Friend

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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I met her when I was? still with my ex, but
                 G                            Am
Her lipstick was blood red, she wore her hair messed up

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She was my best friend when I had a boyfriend
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But she was on my mind when I was in his bed..

[Pre-Chorus]
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So we kept in touch 'cause I wanted to touch her
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I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her
Dm                                    F                      C
She said, "You're the best," this girl has got me all messed up
    C
Up, up

'Cause

[Chorus]
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 When she bites her lip, looks at me like that
           Am          G                   F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
                  C                      G
Does she feel the same? Does she want me back?
           Am          G                   F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
           C                G
I have you close but I want more
            Am      G      F
I want your t-shirt on the floor
                   C                    G
When you bite your lip, look at me like that
           Am          G                   N.C
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend

(More than a friend)

[Verse 2]
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So fucking confusing the way that she texts me

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Keeps saying, "I love you?," wish she really meant it (Hey, I love you)
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Sometimes she comes over, we call it a girl's night
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When she takes her clothes off, I know that she's my type (Oh my god)

[Pre-Chorus]
Dm                          F   
So we kept in touch 'cause I wanted to touch her
Am                      G
I got kinda drunk and told her that I liked her
Dm                                    F                      C
She said, "You're the best," this girl has got me all messed up
    C
Up, up

'Cause

[Chorus]
F                   C                     G
 When she bites her lip, looks at me like that
           Am          G                   F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
                  C                      G
Does she feel the same? Does she want me back?
           Am          G                   F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
           C                G
I have you close but I want more
            Am      G      F
I want your t-shirt on the floor
                   C                    G
When you bite your lip, look at me like that
           Am          G                   N.C
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend

[Bridge]

N.C
My hands 'round her body

Her perfume left on me

On top of the dresser

I wanna undress her
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My hands 'round her body
    C
Her perfume left on me

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This girl's got me all messed up

[Chorus]
F                   C                     G
 When she bites her lip, looks at me like that
           Am          G                   F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
                  C                      G
Does she feel the same? Does she want me back??
           Am          G                   F
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend
           C                G
I have you close but I want more
            Am      G      F
I want your t-shirt on the floor
                   C                    G
When you bite your lip, look at me like that
           Am          G                   N.C
I wanna be more than a friend, more than a friend