| smooches baybie. |
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| not cake. |
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| not cake. |
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| cake cake cake cake cake cake. |
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| can't catch me. |
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| c r u s h |
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| where have you been all my life. |
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| listen life changer. dont fret take a chance with me. |
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| cake cake cake |
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| make your mark |
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| trading places |
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| youre so hot. there must be two of you. boy you got me having breakfast in the afternoon |
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| im not scared of lions and tigers and bears |
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| i may be bad but i'm perfectly good at it. |
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| i should have kissed you. |
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| i can't say that i'll always be there for you. i can't say that you're the only one. see all i know .is whatever i'm feeling for you.. seems to be deep in my soul. |
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| changing up like autumn. |
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| how did you get that in those jeans |
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| took her to the bar bought her three long islands |
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| i choose you. |
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| there's no way i'm turning back. |
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| you make me say ohh ahh |
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| lemme see them 2s |
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| smile superplum |
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| get it tip it flip it |
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| hot & heavy |
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| she don't believe is shooting stars |
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| i got trouble trouble trouble always knockin at my door. |
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| i need an extra day on the weekend, an extra hour on the clock |
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| yhuuu got me speechless |
| babydoll. you're an effing hippie. |
| play in my hair. i luh dat ish. |






























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