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LISTEN! |
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I bumped carts at the grocery store |
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Killed that display, things all over the floor |
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But now I'm face to face with, you |
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Could it be, my eyes deceive? |
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There stands an angel, shopping on isle three |
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Heaven must be shampoo |
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Girl, you're so beautiful |
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Girl, I'm so pitiful |
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Torn up from the floor up... |
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I can't ignore ya |
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You break necks when ya walk by (walk by) |
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You got wings cause you're so fly (so fly) |
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You don't even have to try (no) |
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Baby you got it, you got it |
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You go bang like a firework (firework) |
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You got flavor like a dessert (dessert) |
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I bet you'd look good in my t-shirts (yeaaa) |
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Baby you got it, you got it girl |
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Ohhhhh (you got got it) |
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Ohhhhh (you got got it) |
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Oo baby girl yea you got it, you've got it |
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I got a crush that's so hardcore |
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You're breaking my heart through the slidin' doors |
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Ohhhh, darlin' turn around |
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Let me talk to you |
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Girl, you're so beautiful (beautiful) |
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Girl, I'm so pitiful (pitiful) |
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Torn up from the floor I'm... |
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I can't ignore ya |
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[Chorus] |
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That girl, she got it |
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Twelve on a ten scale, oo she's flawless |
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She got game, yep she brought it |
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Mm mm, yea I want it |
