| Oh I’ve been wishing and waiting,
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| For just one look or just one shot at you.
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| And I can tell you’re debating
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| On whether or not to let me into your
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| Perfect world
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| Oh baby believe me these eyes can make you swing
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| Your hips are stealing the show and we know your fake
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| Oh I can tell you’re running game now
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| But you better play it like monopoly,
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| I’m asking you collect your money and go to jail
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| Nobody will be stopping me I’m sorry girl I’m out of reach.
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| I’ve watched you wrestle lips with
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| The boys you play for toys all day
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| I"ll take take take the time to
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| Show you what a beating heart feels like
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| It’s not some game on which we feed
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| If you prick them do they bleed?
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| Your lip gloss glimmers but your pulse fades.
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| Oh I can tell you’re running game now,
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| But you better play it like monopoly,
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| I’m asking you collect your money and go to jail
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| Nobody will be stopping me I’m sorry girl I’m out of reach.
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| Please believe me,
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| I know it’s not easy,
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| To get someone to dance.
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| Please believe me,
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| I know it’s not easy,
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| To get someone to dance.
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| Please believe me,
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| I know it’s not easy,
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| To get someone to dance.
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| Oh I can tell you’re running game now,
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| But you better play it like monopoly,
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| I’m asking you collect your money and go to jail
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| Nobody will be stopping me I’m sorry girl I’m out of reach.
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| Oh I can tell you’re running game now,
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| But you better play it like monopoly,
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| I’m asking you collect your money and go to jail
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| Nobody will be stopping me I’m sorry girl I’m out of reach. |