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Backstory:

         Song Map
V1-  met at work, comes on hard
Chorus-  dial it back- we're just friends
V2- I  am a good person but i  want more

                                                                                                                                                                           

Lyrics:

                                                  
Friendzone
© Schantell Wharton / Jeff Power

Male version(Female version below)
V1
I made you laugh that night we met at the pub
When I said you had my gramma’s eyes
Next thing we knew we were talkin’ up a storm
‘Bout your family and mine
Now everyone who sees us hangin’ out for hours
Thinks we’re lovers
But that’s the problem -- we’re just hangin’ out
And I don’t want to be your brother

CH
How ‘bout we leave the friendzone, friendzone?
We’re more than that, you know
Let’s get a little hands-on, hands-on, yeah
We can take it slow, but
When you dial me up I’m there
When you’re feelin’ down I care
So let’s quit just talkin’
And dare to take this thing somewhere
Yeah it’s time to leave the friendzone, friendzone, baby
We gotta leave the friendzone, it’s a dead-zone, the friendzone

V2
Now I respect whatever you say, girl
But to me this seems so easy
All the feels that we been feelin’ are real
And ya’ know I just love to please ya’
When you call me late at night to talk
We know it ain’t always platonic
Just say the word. ‘Cause I’m fallin’
One little sign and I’m on it

Repeat CH

BR
Girl, just lean in here
Come a little closer, closer
Let me show you what I mean here
I’m gonna win you over


*** FEMALE VERSION ***

V1
You made me laugh that night we met at the pub
When you said I had your gramma’s eyes
Next thing we knew we were talkin’ up a storm
‘Bout your family and mine
Now everyone who sees us hangin’ out for hours
Thinks we’re lovers
But that’s the problem -- we’re just hangin’ out
And I don’t need another brother

CH
It’s time to leave the friendzone, friendzone
We’re more than that, you know
Let’s get a little hands-on, hands-on, yeah
No need to take it slow, ‘cause
When you dial me up I’m there
When I’m feelin’ down you care
So let’s quit just talkin’
And dare to take this thing somewhere
Yeah it’s time to leave the friendzone, friendzone, baby
We gotta leave the friendzone, it’s a dead-zone, the friendzone

V2
Now I respect whatever you say, boy
But to me this seems so easy
All the feels that we been feelin’ are real
And I love the way that you please me
When you call me late at night to talk
We know it ain’t always platonic
Just say the word. ‘Cause I’m fallin’
Boy it’s time to get on it

Repeat CH

BR
Boy, just lean in here
Come a little closer, closer
Let me show you what I mean here
I’m gonna win you over