| Oh-whoa
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| Beach Boy in the sun
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| Don’t you look nice, yeah, yeah
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| Nails done, hair did, all-red lipstick
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| Don’t you look nice? |
| I’d say perfect
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| Yeah, I’d say perfect, yeah
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| Nails done, hair did, all-red lipstick
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| Don’t you look nice? |
| I’d say perfect
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| Oh God, this is it
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| Yeah, here she comes
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| She’s so perfect
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| But
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| Don’t you tell me you ain’t come alone 'cause I know you did
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| Ain’t no way you leaving on your own 'cause you never do
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| I would keep you here all to myself if it was up to me
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| But things don’t always turn out how you want, yeah, unfortunately
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| Things change and time moves on
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| Things change, I know what I want
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| Yeah, things change, never love nothing 'til it’s gone, yeah
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| 'Cause things change, things change
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| Yeah, I brought you through the city
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| Baby girl, I was your tour guide
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| Words could barely tell you how it feels to be by your side, ooh
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| The truth, that’s just the truth
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| Tell you how I feel that’s something you could never do, yeah
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| She was shocked by the high life
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| Lost your grip when I was struck by the limelight
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| Told you we could be together when the time’s right
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| But you could never see forever in your hindsight
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| Stuck in your hindsight
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| You could paint a perfect picture of the way your life’s supposed to be
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| But I think it’d be better if you spent your time more close to me, yeah
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| I just wanted someone I could call mine
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| But I guess we would never make it past the fall time, yeah
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| Nails done, hair did, all-red lipstick
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| Don’t you look nice? |
| I’d say perfect
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| Yeah, I’d say perfect, yeah
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| Look, nails done, hair did, all-red lipstick
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| Don’t you look nice? |
| I’d say perfect
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| Oh God, this is it
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| Yeah, here she comes
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| She’s so perfect
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| She got her new heels on as she walk through
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| Singing that same old song, she don’t want you
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| Yeah, she don’t want you, yeah
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| But don’t you tell me you ain’t come alone 'cause I know you did
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| Ain’t no way you leaving on your own 'cause you never do
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| I would keep you here all to myself if it was up to me
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| But things don’t always turn out how you want, yeah, unfortunately
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| Things change and time moves on
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| Things change, I know what I want, yeah
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| Things change, never love nothing 'til it’s gone, yeah
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| 'Cause things change, things change
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| Yeah, first I wanted money in my bank to say it’s all mine
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| Then I wanted diamonds in my chain, make sure they all shine, ooh
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| They do, oh yeah, they do
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| Whoever said that money make you happy told the truth, yeah
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| I’m Gucci down, vacation outta town
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| Brand new Mercedes, yeah, I like the way it sound, wait
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| Don’t check the price, I buy what I like, yeah
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| You can’t be my wife but I might spoil you tonight, uh
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| Nails done, hair did, all-red lipstick
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| Don’t you look nice? |
| I’d say perfect
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| Oh God, this is it
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| Yeah, here she comes
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| She’s so perfect |