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We're sitting courtside in Versace We don't even need a reason Rocking down to your body The light of my soul, my soul, my soul Light of my soul, my soul, my soul You're getting under my skin But it doesn't mean I'll trade you For someone else Sometimes I think i'm under your spell girl You're like the summer rain Bring me pleasure and pain Based on your mood Wish you could stay But I don't think that i'm prepared What do we have to prove Your brain restores my mind You ease the pain You caused me from the start We're sitting courtside in Versace We don't even need a reason Rocking down to your body The light of my soul, my soul, my soul Light of my soul, my soul, my soul We're sitting courtside in Versace We don't even need a reason Rocking down to your body The light of my soul, my soul, my soul Light of my soul, my soul, my soul
Writer(s): Diego Castro, Osamudiame Konyeha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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