jueves, 5 de marzo de 2009

I love the way you're standing
Lips look so sweet, like cotton candy
That don't mean you gotta stop dancing
'Cause the way that you move is so demanding
Let's put it on cruise control
Let me take you to the crib, let me ease your soul
I gonna take it really nice and slow
But first let me, let me, let me talk to her

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