| We can both be… diamonds in the rough
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| Handcuffed together, I’ll love you forever
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| For better, for worse —
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| It’s me and you against the world girl
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| Against the world
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| I met you at the City Walk
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| You so fine lil' 7−1-4
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| Come here and hear this L.A. city talk
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| My name’s Dwayne.
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| (My name’s Veronica, I stay in Santa Ana)
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| Oh, I stay in Santa Monica
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| You like a glamour girl, you like my favorite world
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| My love at first sight, damn you so tight girl
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| I gotta wrap it up, no time to play around
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| I may never see you again, and that’s not goin' down
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| I need you in my life, I need you in my world
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| You so much cooler than my ex-bird, word
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| Yeah, I think we hit it off, I think it’s meant to be
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| I don’t give a FUCK what somebody else say to me
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| We ribbons in the sky, diamonds in the rough
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| Amount of time spent with you, I can’t get enough
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| I hustle day and night, my game is sealed tight
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| You my movie star girl, I’m your sunlight
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| You so tall, you got these squares scared
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| You like straight out of a magazine, Vanity Fair
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| You got beautiful hair, I like the way you stare at me
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| You stare, like you own this D-I-C-shhh
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| And that’s the way I feel, my love is deep and real
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| I wanna get you that load and that house on the hill
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| Vero, you my angel in a lost city
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| You’re the goodness that shines through the nitty gritty
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| I know I’m not perfect, in a wicked city —
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| Where men kill, but tourists feel is so pretty
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| I’m grown man with mine, you extra fine with yours
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| I’ll miss you to death, especially when I’m on tours
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| So hug my pillow tight, smile and never cry
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| And know there’s only one love for Defari
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| So hug my pillow tight girl, smile and never cry
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| And know there’s only one… yeah |