Butterflies

He-ey, you over there...
Couldn't you tell I was trying to catch your eye?

Hey, you over there...
Couldn't you tell I was trying to make you mine?

And it's like
1,2,3,4
Get up on that dance floor
5,6,7,8

Move your body & don't be late like
Dance with me
Dance with me
Dance with me, babe

Dance with me



Credits
Writer(s): Amy Cabrera
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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