Miguel – Triangle Love

Every kiss is stolen
Each and every time is back it’s time
Our silence is callin’
And virtue becomes a blur
‘Cause he loves you, he’s my bestfriend
But you love me
You’re just stuck in-between this
Tri, tri, tri, triangle love, eh
Don’t you know?

And we just keep dancin’ on the edge of a sharpened blade
To me you’re Mrs Jones as if it was sweet calling
me guilty, mind’s filthy
Keep tradin’ my conscience to cop you, lately
But every time feel like faith
Oh, my, I know you’re tired of tip-toeing around the truth woman
Pillow talk , pillow talk
Every night, here we are
Your phone rings, you take the call
(Hey, where you at , I been tryna get ahold you)
but I’m a mess when you go, oh baby
Tri, tri, tri, triangle love, yeah
Tri, tri, tri, triangle love (Tri, tri, tri)
Ooh-oh (Yeah)

Uuh-oh
Uuh-oh
Tri, tri, tri, triangle love, baby
Oh, yeah, just tell me the truth yeah
Tri, tri, tri, triangle love (Yeah, baby)
Oh Lord, oh (What did you do to him? Answer the question)
Uuh-oh (This evening.)
Uuh-oh (Did you come?)
(Why are you doing this?
Cause I wanna know.)
Yeah-yeah-ayy-ayy-yeah
(Yes, I came.
How many times?
Twice.
How?)
(First you went down on me and then we fucked)
(He was where?)
(I was on top and then he fucked me from the back)
(And that’s when you came the second time?)
(Why is this so important?)
(Because I’m a fucking caveman)
(Did you touched yourself while he fucked you? You whined for him?)
(Yes.)
(Sometimes.)
(And he does)
(We do everything that people who have sex do.)
(..)
(It tastes like you but sweeter.)
(That’s the spirit, thank you.)
(Thank you for your honesty. Now fuck off and die.)

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