Don’t – Ed Sheeran, Lyrics and Music by Raphael Saadiq, Ali Shaheed Muhammad, Dawn Robinson, Benjamin Levin, Conesha Owens, Ed Sheeran

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Тональность:
   Ah, la, mm, la, la.
Instrumental:  
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   Ah, la, mm, la, la.
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I met this girl late last year,

She said:

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Don’t you worry if I disappear,

I told her:

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I’m not really looking for another mistake.

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I called an old friend thinking

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That the trouble would wait,
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But then I jumped right in,

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A week later returned,

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I reckon she was only looking

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For a lover to burn.

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But I gave her my time

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For two or three nights

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And then I put it on pause

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Until the moment was right.
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I went away for months

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Until our paths crossed again,

She told me,

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I was never looking for a friend,

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Maybe you could swing

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By my room around ten,

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Baby, bring the lemon

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And a bottle of gin

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We’ll be in between the sheets

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Till the late A.M.,

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Baby, if you wanted me then you should have just said.

She’s singing:
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     Ah, la, mm, la, la.

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     Don’t fuck with my love,

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     That heart is so cold,

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     All over my home,

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     I don’t wanna know that, babe.
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     Ah, la, mm, la, la.

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     Don’t fuck with my love,

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     I told her she knows,

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     Take aim and reload.

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     I don’t wanna know that, babe.

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     Ah, la, la, la, la.
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And for a couple weeks I only wanna see her,

We drink away

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The days with a takeaway pizza.

Before a text

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Message was the only way to reach her,

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Now she’s staying at my place

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And loves the way I treat her.
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Singing out Aretha

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All over the track like a feature

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And never wants to sleep,

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I guess that I don’t want to either.

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But me and her,

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We make money the same way,

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Four cities, two planes the same day.
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And those shows

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Have never been what it’s about,

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But maybe we’ll go together

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And just figure it out.

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I’d rather put on a film with you

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And sit on a couch,

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But we should get a plane

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Or we’ll be missing it now.

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Wish I’d have written it down,

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The way that things played out.

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When she was kissing him

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Low I was confused about.

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But she should figure it out

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While I’m sat here singing:
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     Ah, la, mm, la, la.

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     Don’t fuck with my love,

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     That heart is so cold,

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     All over my home,

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     I don’t wanna know that, babe.
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     Ah, la, la, la, la.

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     Don’t fuck with my love,

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     I told her she knows,

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     Take aim and reload.

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     I don’t wanna know that, babe.

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     Ah, la, mm, la, la.
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Knock, knock, knock, on my hotel door,

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I don’t even know if she knows what for.

She was

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Crying on my shoulder, I already told ya,

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Trust and respect

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Is what we do this for.
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I never intended to be next,

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But you didn’t need

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To take him to bed, that’s all.

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And I never saw him as a threat,

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Until you disappeared

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With him to have sex, of course.
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It’s not like we were both on tour,

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We were staying on the same

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Fucking hotel floor

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And I wasn’t looking

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For a promise or commitment

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But it was never just fun

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And I thought you were different.

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This is not the way

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You realise what you wanted

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It’s a bit too much, too late, if I’m honest.

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And all this time, God knows I’m singing:
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     Ah, la, mm, la, la.

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     Don’t fuck with my love,

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D
     That heart is so cold,

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     All over my home,

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     I don’t wanna know that, babe.
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     Ah, la, mm, la, la.

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     Don’t fuck with my love,

Fm/C
D
     I told her she knows,

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     Take aim and reload.

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     I don’t wanna know that, babe.
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     Ah, la, mm, la, la.

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     Don’t fuck with my love,

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D
     That heart is so cold,

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     All over my home,

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     I don’t wanna know that, babe.
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     Ah, la, mm, la, la.

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     Don’t fuck with my love,

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D
     I told her she knows,

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Fm
     Take aim and reload,

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     I don’t wanna know that, babe.

     Ah, la, mm, la, la.

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