| I can’t be so sweet to you, until I find the right excuse
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| I can’t be so sweet to you
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| Come on come by me, you look so good you know, you look so good for the summer
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| I wanna stroke your ego, and dress you like a prom queen while you’re hanging
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| tight on my attitude
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| The whole box, show me something
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| Hey girl!
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| Can you tell me something?
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| Every time I stumble it’s your tiny face I see,
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| You might just make a cheater out of me
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| Glass on the carpet, your legs on the couch
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| And all you wanted is my love in your mouth
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| You’re so bearable, such a little acceptable, while possibly incredible
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| I want fun
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| I wanna taste you like you’re fucking edible
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| I can’t be so sweet to you, until I find the right excuse
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| I can’t be so sweet to you
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| Cathedral ceiling, chandeliers, eleven diamonds hanging from your ears
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| Eyes like colored pencils, drawing into me
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| Every time I struggle you’re the only face I see
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| Taking pictures of herself with her phone
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| Click, click sugar stick, leave the queer alone
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| Around the corner, confidentially, you might just make a cheater out of me
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| I can’t be so sweet to you, until I find the right excuse
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| I can’t be so sweet to you I can’t be so sweet to you, until I find the right
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| excuse
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| I can’t be so sweet to you Well we’re driving uptown in a taxi
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| You know something? |
| Well girl you better ask me
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| Well take your clothes off, let the driver watch
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| Look in the rearview mirror push the lights
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| 2, 4, 6, 8 who do you appreciate? |
| ME ME ME ME ME!
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| Every time I stumble it’s your tiny face I see
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| You might just make a cheater out of me
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| 4, 5, 6, 8 who do you appreciate? |
| ME ME ME ME ME!
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| Every time I stumble it’s your gorgeous face I see,
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| You might just make a traitor out of me
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| I can’t be so sweet to you until I find the right excuse
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| I can’t be so sweet to you until I find the right excuse
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| I can’t be so sweet to you |