
From your style to your smile, every part of you is good
We're slowly falling for each other
My emptied out cup, with your scent, fill it up
Your and my flaming kitchen, feels just like I'm being set on fire
Like bubble gum, my heart's swelling up I'm just celebrating
I-I-I-I-I-I like it babe
You you you you come be my lady



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