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(Verse 1) |
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Bump carts in the grocery store |
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Spilled the display things all over the floor |
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But now I'm face to face with you |
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Couldn't believe my eyes to see |
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There stands and angel shopping on three |
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And it must be shampoo |
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(Pre Chorus) |
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Girl, you're so beautiful |
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Girl, I'm so pitiful |
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Torn up on the floor |
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I can't ignore ya |
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(Chorus) |
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You break necks as you walk by |
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You got wings cause you're so fly |
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You don't even ever try |
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Baby you got it (you got it) |
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You got bang like a firework |
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You got flavor like a dessert |
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But you look good in my T-shirts |
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Baby you got it (you got it) |
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Yeah, yeah, you got it |
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Oh, yeah, yeah, you got it |
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Baby, baby girl yeah you got it (you got it) |
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(Verse 2) |
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I got a crush that's so hard core |
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You break my heart through the slidding doors |
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Oh, dolly turn around |
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Let me talk to you |
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(Pre Chorus and Chorus) |
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That girl, yeah she got it |
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Twevle on a ten-scale, mmm she's flawless |
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She got bang, yup she got it |
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Mhmm, yeah I want it |
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(Chorus) |
