| You’re a little different, you’re not like the rest
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| Come a little closer, get it off your chest
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| Holdin' your hand on top of the world
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| That don’t mean a thing, 'cause you’re not my girl
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| We got to hold that taste on our lips
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| Got to let it linger from your tender kiss
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| And how many times do I hesitate?
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| How many times do I have to say that?
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| Oh, you know
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| I want your body
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| And you think I’m sexy
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| Like a pina colada, you’re not gonna waste me
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| Oh, you know
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| I’ll let you shake me
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| Drink me and taste me
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| Like a pina colada, you’re not gonna waste me, oh
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| We got to hold that thing one second more
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| Hold ourselves tight right against the floor
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| You got one last thing that you’d said you’d do
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| One too many and we know it’s true, because
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| Oh, you know
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| I want your body
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| You think I’m sexy
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| Like a pina colada, you’re not gonna waste me
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| Oh, you know
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| I’ll let you shake me
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| Drink me and taste me
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| I wanna get closer, I swear
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| If you wanna get closer, I’m there
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| Like a pina colada, you’re not gonna waste me, oh
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| Like a pina colada, you’re not gonna waste me, oh |