You Got It
LISTEN!
I bumped carts at the grocery store
Killed that display, things all over the floor
But now I'm face to face with, you
Could it be, my eyes deceive?
There stands an angel, shopping on isle three
Heaven must be shampoo
Girl, you're so beautiful
Girl, I'm so pitiful
Torn up from the floor up...
I can't ignore ya
You break necks when ya walk by (walk by)
You got wings cause you're so fly (so fly)
You don't even have to try (no)
Baby you got it, you got it
You go bang like a firework (firework)
You got flavor like a dessert (dessert)
I bet you'd look good in my t-shirts (yeaaa)
Baby you got it, you got it girl
Ohhhhh (you got got it)
Ohhhhh (you got got it)
Oo baby girl yea you got it, you've got it
I got a crush that's so hardcore
You're breaking my heart through the slidin' doors
Ohhhh, darlin' turn around
Let me talk to you
Girl, you're so beautiful (beautiful)
Girl, I'm so pitiful (pitiful)
Torn up from the floor I'm...
I can't ignore ya
That girl, she got it
Twelve on a ten scale, oo she's flawless
She got game, yep she brought it
Mm mm, yea I want it
I bumped carts at the grocery store
Killed that display, things all over the floor
But now I'm face to face with, you
Could it be, my eyes deceive?
There stands an angel, shopping on isle three
Heaven must be shampoo
Girl, you're so beautiful
Girl, I'm so pitiful
Torn up from the floor up...
I can't ignore ya
You break necks when ya walk by (walk by)
You got wings cause you're so fly (so fly)
You don't even have to try (no)
Baby you got it, you got it
You go bang like a firework (firework)
You got flavor like a dessert (dessert)
I bet you'd look good in my t-shirts (yeaaa)
Baby you got it, you got it girl
Ohhhhh (you got got it)
Ohhhhh (you got got it)
Oo baby girl yea you got it, you've got it
I got a crush that's so hardcore
You're breaking my heart through the slidin' doors
Ohhhh, darlin' turn around
Let me talk to you
Girl, you're so beautiful (beautiful)
Girl, I'm so pitiful (pitiful)
Torn up from the floor I'm...
I can't ignore ya
That girl, she got it
Twelve on a ten scale, oo she's flawless
She got game, yep she brought it
Mm mm, yea I want it
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Houston, Derek Mount, Solomon Olds, Jacob Olds, Nathan Currin, Robert Olds
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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