| Shawty’s like a melody in my haed
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| That I can’t keep out
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| Got me singin like
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| Na na na na eneryday
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| It’s like my Ipod stuck on replay-ay-ay-ay
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| Remember the first time wet met
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| You was at the mall with your friend
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| I was scared to approach ya
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| But then you came closer
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| Hoppin you wold give me a chance
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| Who would have ever knew
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| That we woul ever be more than friends
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| We’re real worldwide
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| Breaking all the rules
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| She like a song played
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| Again and again
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| That some, like somethin off a poster
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| That girl, is a dime they say
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| That girl, is a gun to my holster
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| She’s runnin through my mind all day, ay
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| Shawty’s like a melody in my haed
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| That I can’t keep out
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| Got me singin like
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| Na na na na everyday
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| It’s like my Ipod stuck on replay-ay-ay-ay
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| See you been all
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| Around the globe
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| Not once did you leave my mind
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| We talk on the phone, from night
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| Til the morn
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| Girl you really change my life
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| Doin things I never do
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| I’m in the kitchin cooking things she likes
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| We’re real worldwide
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| Breaking all the rules
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| Someday I wanna make you my wife
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| That girl, like somethin off a poster
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| That girl, is a dime they say
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| That girl, is a gun to my holster
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| She’s runnin through my mind all day, ay
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| That some, like somethin off a poster
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| That girl, is a dime they say
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| That girl, is a gun to my holster
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| She’s runnin through my mind all day, ay
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| Shawty’s like a melody in my head
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| That I can’t keep out
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| Got me singin like
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| Na na na na everyday
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| It’s like my Ipod stuck on replay-ay-ay-ay
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| I can be your melody
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| A girl that could write you a symphony
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| The one that could fill your fantasies
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| So come baby girl let’s sing with me
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| Ay, I can be your melody
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| That girl that could write you a simphony
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| The one that could fill you fantasies
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| So come baby girl let’s sing whit me
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| Ay, na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na na
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| Shawty got me singin
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| Na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na na na
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| Now she got me singin
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| Shawty’s like a melody in my haed
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| That I can’t keep out
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| Got me singin like
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| Na na na na everyday
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| It’s like my Ipod stuck on replay-ay-ay-ay |