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Singing like its pop, but this makes me wanna rap
Baby, your my favorite girl, can you hop inside the back
And you can bring your friends, but you're the only ten
It makes our kisses just so sweet, indeed you're heaven sent
Singing like its pop, but this makes me wanna rap
Baby, your my favorite girl, can you hop inside the back
And you can bring your friends, but you're the only ten
It makes our kisses just so sweet, indeed you're heaven sent
Ummm match strike, big boom
Four letter dopamine, l o v e
Head over heels on what I'm seeing
Um, on nobody but you
Praying on many wishes and one came true
Drip from your lip, hot, and I got
All emotions, leaky water, wet ocean
You're the star of it all, causing that commotion
Which I hate, look away, I want you, please stay
I'll make a deal at the gate, eyes ahead
Make me wait, heart ache
Say its the last time for my sake, no more pieces to
Pick right from the break, I'm going straight to
Cutting our wedding cake
Singing like its pop, but this makes me wanna rap
Baby, your my favorite girl, can you hop inside the back
And you can bring your friends, but you're the only ten
It makes our kisses just so sweet, indeed you're heaven sent
Singing like its pop, but this makes me wanna rap
Baby, your my favorite girl, can you hop inside the back
And you can bring your friends, but you're the only ten
It makes our kisses just so sweet, indeed you're heaven sent
Baby, your my favorite girl, can you hop inside the back
And you can bring your friends, but you're the only ten
It makes our kisses just so sweet, indeed you're heaven sent
Singing like its pop, but this makes me wanna rap
Baby, your my favorite girl, can you hop inside the back
And you can bring your friends, but you're the only ten
It makes our kisses just so sweet, indeed you're heaven sent
Ummm match strike, big boom
Four letter dopamine, l o v e
Head over heels on what I'm seeing
Um, on nobody but you
Praying on many wishes and one came true
Drip from your lip, hot, and I got
All emotions, leaky water, wet ocean
You're the star of it all, causing that commotion
Which I hate, look away, I want you, please stay
I'll make a deal at the gate, eyes ahead
Make me wait, heart ache
Say its the last time for my sake, no more pieces to
Pick right from the break, I'm going straight to
Cutting our wedding cake
Singing like its pop, but this makes me wanna rap
Baby, your my favorite girl, can you hop inside the back
And you can bring your friends, but you're the only ten
It makes our kisses just so sweet, indeed you're heaven sent
Singing like its pop, but this makes me wanna rap
Baby, your my favorite girl, can you hop inside the back
And you can bring your friends, but you're the only ten
It makes our kisses just so sweet, indeed you're heaven sent
Credits
Writer(s): William Roxas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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