| Lyrics | Song | Artist |
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| Lord make me a rainbow / I'll shine down on my mother | |
| I'ma get your heart racing / In my skin-tight jeans | |
| He Say Nicki Don't Stop You The Bestest /And I Just Be Coming Off The Top As Bestest | |
| If you can be my tan-legged Juliet / I’ll be your Redneck Romeo. | |
| And I wrote two hundred letters / I won't ever send | |
| And I'll work to work it out / Promise you, kid, I'll give more than I get | |
| 'Cause we gon' rock this club / We gon' go all night | |
| I love the way you move / I like them things you do like | |
| Ride or die chick with a pocket full of relish / Jimmy Choo fetish keep me fresh like lettuce | |
| I know you mad but so what? / I wish you best of luck | |
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| The thunder before lightning, the breath before the phrase / Have you ever felt this way? | |
| This might need a verse from Jeezy / I might send this to the mixtape weezy | |
| And when you're staring at that phone in your lap / And you hoping but them people never call you back | |
| Don't call my name / Don't call my name, Roberto | |
| And now we lookin' like pimps / In my gold Trans-Am | |
| I'll be ignited when I get to watch you burn, burn, burn | |
| I'll never stoop so low again / I guess I don't know my own strength | |
| And if I'm addicted to loving you / And you're addicted to my love too | |
| It's a quarter after one / I'm all alone | |
| Girl you know i'm lovin your, your style. / Check, check, check, checkin you out. | |
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