quinta-feira, agosto 13, 2009

I got gloss on my lips, a man on my hips
hold me tighter than my Dereon jeans
acting up, drink in my cup!
I couldn't care less what you think
I need no permission, did I mention?
Don't pay him any attention
Cause you had your turn
But now you gonna learn
What it really feels like to miss me!

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