Shotput
(Mm-hmm), yeah
Oh-oh
What can I say?
You'll always get your way with me
Just barely five foot
You hit like a shotput and you got me
Can't keep a straight face, that's not how I was made
I know you are the same, so fuck with this charade
I can see you blushing red and I know you hate that
But I can't help it if I like it, so I don't react
(I) know something's growing
(Oh) never can stop it from showing
(Oh) I think we gotta just got get going, oh
What can I say?
You'll always get your way with me
Just barely five foot
You hit like a shotput and you got me
Feels right, baby, it feels right
Yeah, it just feels right, right to me
In the night, in the dead of the night
We make the wrong things right, eventually
Well, I wasn't holding out hope for me
Already making up my mind that l'd be lonely
Then a little grin for the win
And I know just what you want from me
Guarantee
My heart, oh, my heart is stone
Melting just like honeycomb
Feels right, baby, it feels right
Yeah, it just feels right, right to me
In the night, in the dead of the night
We make the wrong things right, eventually
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
Oh-oh
What can I say?
You'll always get your way with me
Just barely five foot
You hit like a shotput and you got me
Can't keep a straight face, that's not how I was made
I know you are the same, so fuck with this charade
I can see you blushing red and I know you hate that
But I can't help it if I like it, so I don't react
(I) know something's growing
(Oh) never can stop it from showing
(Oh) I think we gotta just got get going, oh
What can I say?
You'll always get your way with me
Just barely five foot
You hit like a shotput and you got me
Feels right, baby, it feels right
Yeah, it just feels right, right to me
In the night, in the dead of the night
We make the wrong things right, eventually
Well, I wasn't holding out hope for me
Already making up my mind that l'd be lonely
Then a little grin for the win
And I know just what you want from me
Guarantee
My heart, oh, my heart is stone
Melting just like honeycomb
Feels right, baby, it feels right
Yeah, it just feels right, right to me
In the night, in the dead of the night
We make the wrong things right, eventually
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
Credits
Writer(s): Sven Gamsky
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