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Darlin' try these pills they'll make you feel brand new You might just have a clue, the city's filled with Pretty little girls like you You might just have a clue, the city's filled with Pretty little girls like you You might just have a You might just have a clue, the city's filled with Pretty little girls like you (pick up, pick up, pick up) Pick up the phone, I'm in town, do you feel it Are you home? I'm around, are you wit' it I'ma pull up, pull up in a minute Already on the street when I park outside How you move your body Should be illegal, do you do Pilates Always wanna know who I'm fuckin' on the side I ain't trippin', I'm calm I'm high, that's right, you noticed Can't always keep up with the Joneses Ballin', ballin', ballin' Dry your eyes girl, please stop ballin' When these pills dissolve, they'll help us rendezvous You might just have a clue, the city's filled with Pretty little girls like you You might just have a clue, the city's filled with Pretty little girls like you You might just have a You might just have a clue, the city's filled with Pretty little girls like you Tell me now can you feel it You a klutz, champagne spillin' Sip it up, sip it up 'til it getcha Climbin' up the walls You're too classy When I get back in town to visit I need you butt naked in the kitchen Pancake flippin' (classy) I got brand new broads, they like Dora, they explore Sip my soda 'til my soda spill and go and touch the floor Slip another pill inside my drink, take a sip, I start to think Start thinkin' 'bout you And when these pills dissolve, they'll help us rendezvous You might just have a clue, the city's filled with Pretty little girls like you You might just have a clue, the city's filled with Pretty little girls like you You might just have a clue, the city's filled with Pretty little girls like you You might just have a, I know you do See the city way too big but no there's no bitches like you, no
Writer(s): Feroze Hassan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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