Thinking Of You
Can I hit you later? âCause itâs my jam. Rollinâ in my beat up, Gold Trans Am. Sorry, I canât hear you, And I got plans. You wonât get me naked, You had your chance. I know I said I wouldnât, Talk about you publicly but, That was before I caught you, Lyinâ and cheating on me, slut! I was down for you hardcore, While you were out trying to score, Found out youâre full of it, Iâm over it, so suck my dick. I heard our song on the radio, And I see your face everywhere I go, I thought Iâd call just to let you know, Iâve been thinking of you, Thinking of you, ooh-ooh. But now my songâs on the radio, And you see my face everywhere you go, I thought Iâd call just to let you know, Iâve been thinking of you, Thinking of you, ooh-ooh. So Iâve got your message, Are you having fun, With your fugly girlfriend? Iâve moved on. Can I hit you later? Gotta get to stage, In a brand new city, Gettinâ laid. I know I said I wouldnât, Talk about you publicly but, That was before I caught you, Lyinâ and cheating on me, slut! I was down for you hardcore, While you were out trying to score, Found out youâre full of it, Iâm over it, so suck my dick. I heard our song on the radio, And I see your face everywhere I go, I thought Iâd call just to let you know, Iâve been thinking of you, Thinking of you, ooh-ooh. But now my songâs on the radio, And you see my face everywhere you go, I thought Iâd call just to let you know, Iâve been thinking of you, Thinking of you, ooh-ooh. Oh! Heard our song on the radio, And I see your face everywhere I go, I thought Iâd call just to let you know, Iâve been thinking of you, Thinking of you, ooh-ooh. But now my songâs on the radio, And you see my face everywhere you go, I thought Iâd call just to let you know, Iâve been thinking of you, Thinking of you, ooh-ooh. (Ooh, teenie weenie).
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