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Forgot What I Came For E

[Female Lead Throughout — Warm, Playful, Flirtatious] [Cold Open — Bright Acoustic Pickup] I came for the dog Then he opened the door [Verse 1 — Playful, Conversational] Six foot five filled up the frame Low voice took its time with my name Thick silver hair swept back, green eyes on mine Thirty-six and built like a warning sign Rolled-up sleeves, forearms bare One scarred knuckle resting there His stern mouth hinted at vice I looked once, then I looked twice [Pre-Chorus — Cheeky Tension Rising] I came for the dog, stick to the plan Quit undressing the silver-haired man [Chorus — Catchy, Energetic, Stacked Female Harmonies] I came for the dog, then he opened the door Six-five in rolled sleeves, forgot what I came for Silver in his hair, cool green in his eyes Thirty-six and built like very bad advice One hand on the frame and bad thoughts begin He said my name low; every thought walked in He opened the door I forgot what I came for [Verse 2 — Flirtatious, Confident] His fingers rested calmly on the frame I pictured them while crying out his name That stern mouth promised trouble after dark I wanted those lips somewhere they’d leave a mark He hadn’t touched me; still I felt laid bare Those cool green eyes had traveled everywhere One corner of his mouth shaped half a smile I wanted to ruin his control for a while [Pre-Chorus — Cheeky Tension Rising] I came for the dog, stick to the plan Quit undressing the silver-haired man [Chorus — Catchy, Energetic, Stacked Female Harmonies] I came for the dog, then he opened the door Six-five in rolled sleeves, forgot what I came for Silver in his hair, cool green in his eyes Thirty-six and built like very bad advice One hand on the frame and bad thoughts begin He said my name low; every thought walked in He opened the door I forgot what I came for [Bridge — Female Lead, Playful Rhythmic Singing] Think of the dog Ask about its care Stop wondering how he would pull your hair Ask when the dog eats Ask where he keeps the keys Stop picturing six foot five on his knees Keep it professional Keep it light Stop wondering what those hands do at night [Two-Beat Instrumental Fill] [Final Chorus — Full, Joyful, Sexy] I came for the dog, then he opened the door Six-five in rolled sleeves, forgot what I came for Silver in his hair, cool green in his eyes Thirty-six and built like very bad advice One hand on the frame and bad thoughts begin He said my name low; every thought walked in [Playful Female Ad-Libs] All of them dirty... (Mmm...) (Ohh...) (Ooh...) He opened the door I forgot what I came for [Outro — Light Acoustic, Smiling Vocal] Right, I came for the dog Then he opened the door One look at that man I forgot what I came for