"Stop" lyrics
"Stop"
Don't have to be the prettiest
If you have the mind and willingness
No one stops a girl who knows what she's got
No reason why
I can't help following with my eyes
Even at my best
I guess I'm still just one of them
I see it all in my head
The cool hands on your sweat
You wanna make me mad?
Stop 'cause I am
A combination of strong and lost
How easily you turn, then turn it off
Do you take what you want
Then save it for a better time?
Don't act that way
Honey, I don't buy it at all
If you're really as tough as your defenses
You let them fall
I see it all in my head
The cool hands on your sweat
You wanna make me mad?
Stop 'cause I am
You can call this a game
Then you can look at my face
You wanna hurt me, baby?
Stop 'cause you have
I see it all in my head
The cool hands on your sweat
You wanna make me mad?
Stop 'cause I am
You can call this a game
Then you can look at my face
You wanna hurt me, baby?
Stop 'cause you have
You wanna see me mad?
Stop 'cause I am
You wanna hurt me, baby?
Stop 'cause you have
Thanks to Tim 13, mollycloud988 for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Zachary Lind, Richard Burch, Thomas Linton, James Adkins
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- Jimmy Eat World Lyrics
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