Cinnamon
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
I need you I breath you but boy you're no fun
I need you I breath you you're my number one
Baby tastes like sugar cane
Just wish that he felt the same
About me cause I worship him
At night like its mass wish this love would pass
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
I need you I breath you but boy you're no fun
I need you I breath you you're my number one
Cross my heart and hope to die
If baby hurts me one more time
Sat and worshiped at his shrine
I wish I could have him I'm losing my mind
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
I need you I breath you but boy you're no fun
I need you I breath you you're my number one
Sunday you were calling me baby
Monday now you act like I'm crazy
Sunday you were calling me baby
Monday now you act like I'm crazy
Sunday you were calling me baby
Monday now you act like I'm crazy
Sunday you were calling me baby
Monday now you act like I'm crazy
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
I need you I breath you but boy you're no fun
I need you I breath you you're my number one
Baby tastes like sugar cane
Just wish that he felt the same
About me cause I worship him
At night like its mass wish this love would pass
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
I need you I breath you but boy you're no fun
I need you I breath you you're my number one
Cross my heart and hope to die
If baby hurts me one more time
Sat and worshiped at his shrine
I wish I could have him I'm losing my mind
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
I need you I breath you but boy you're no fun
I need you I breath you you're my number one
Sunday you were calling me baby
Monday now you act like I'm crazy
Sunday you were calling me baby
Monday now you act like I'm crazy
Sunday you were calling me baby
Monday now you act like I'm crazy
Sunday you were calling me baby
Monday now you act like I'm crazy
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
Sweet sweet cinnamon gimme all your love
Tell me what I gotta do to be your number one
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Writer(s): Veronika Kramer
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