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Spring Fever (Blame It on You)

[Intro – bouncy guitar + clap rhythm] Hey… yeah… Don’t look at me like that— You know exactly what you’re doin’… [Verse 1] Cherry blossoms fall like confetti on your hair, You laugh in the breeze like you don’t even care, Denim on your skin, sunlight in your eyes, Got me trippin’ over words I don’t usually try. Your fingers brush mine—yeah, that little spark, Whole damn world just faded to dark, Heartbeat kickin’ like a runaway train, Say my name once, do it again… [Bridge – playful, stripped beat] We don’t gotta rush, but we ain’t slowin’ down, Got that “something’s happenin’” spinning us around… No map, no plan, just follow the feel, If it’s a gamble, I’m all-in for real… [Verse 2] Sun’s out, you show up, game already over, White tee, blue jeans—yeah, come a little closer, You got that smile like a dare I can’t refuse, And I swear you’re playin’ dirty with the way you move. You lean in slow just to mess with my head, Say “what?” like you didn’t hear what I said, But your eyes say trouble and I’m fallin’ right through— Yeah, this whole damn spring got me stuck on you. [Pre-Chorus] You brush my arm like it’s nothin’ at all, But that little smile .. just gave you away...... [Chorus] Got that spring fever, blame it on you, The way you laugh, yeah, what am I supposed to do? You get real close, then you pull away slow— Oh, you’re trouble, and you already know. We ain’t even kissed but it’s already heat, Every little move got me off my feet, If love’s a game, then I’m losin’ on cue— Got that spring fever, yeah I’m stuck on you. [Verse 3] Picnic blanket, but we ain’t eatin’ much, Too busy playin’ games with a “don’t touch” touch, You steal my drink, then you steal my shade, Then you laugh like you planned every move you made. Your hand finds mine like it’s “just by chance,” But you don’t pull back—nah, you let it dance, Then you bite your lip—yeah, that’s just unfair, Got me thinkin’ thoughts I probably shouldn’t share… [Pre-Chorus] You tilt your head like you might lean in— Then you don’t… yeah, you love that grin… [Chorus] Got that spring fever, blame it on you, The way you move got me comin’ unglued, You get real close, then you pull away slow— Oh, you’re trouble, and you already know. We ain’t even kissed but it’s already fire, Every little tease just takes me higher, If this is wrong, I don’t want somethin’ new— Got that spring fever, yeah I’m stuck on you. [Bridge – playful, stripped beat] Say you don’t mean it… (yeah right) Say it’s just fun… (all night) But if this ain’t love— Then why you still holdin’ on tight? You step away, then you come right back— Oh, you got me hooked and that’s a fact… [Final Chorus – bigger, layered, energetic] Got that spring fever, blame it on you, Every little thing got me locked into you, One more second and I might just break— How much tension can two hearts take? We ain’t even kissed but it’s right on edge, One more move and we’re fallin’ off the ledge, If you’re a game, I don’t wanna be through— Got that spring fever… yeah I’m stuck on you. [Outro – teasing fade] So… you gonna make a move or just stare? …mm, yeah—come here.