| Don’t you dare take your hand off the small of my back
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| When we walk into a crowd, I love it when you do that
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| Keep tellin' me I’m beautiful even though this room is full of VIPs
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| Like that crystal chandelier ain’t got nothin' on me
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| You make me feel like Jessica Biel
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| Steppin' out of the stretch
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| Diamonds huggin' my neck for the paparazzi
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| Got me like I’m droppin' the mic
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| So natural, a diva, just call me Aretha for real
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| You make me feel like I’m the champagne
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| Feel like I’m the champagne
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| I can open my own door
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| But I like that you don’t let me
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| Can’t help but smile
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| When I catch you catch me
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| Crushin' on you 'cross the party
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| Gettin' lost in your «I-don't-want-to-be-here» eyes
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| Everybody wants your attention
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| But tonight, it’s mine
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| You make me feel like Jessica Biel
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| Steppin' out of the stretch
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| Diamonds huggin' my neck for the paparazzi
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| Got me like I’m droppin' the mic
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| So natural, a diva, just call me Aretha for real
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| You make me feel like I’m the champagne
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| Feel like I’m the champagne
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| You make me feel like I’m the champagne
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| Feel like I’m the champagne
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| Feel like a Superwoman
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| S’s written on my chest
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| Like I’m the only angel in Los Angeles
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| You make me feel like Jessica Biel
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| Steppin' out of the stretch
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| Diamonds huggin' my neck for the paparazzi
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| Got me like I’m droppin' the mic
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| So natural, a diva, just call me Aretha for real
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| You make me feel like I’m the champagne
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| Feel like I’m the champagne
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| You make me feel like I’m the champagne
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| Feel like I’m the champagne
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| Uh, uh, uh, uh
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| Uh, uh, uh, uh |