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Boy Like You (feat. Will.I.Am)

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 16.07.2012

You Make me feel good
I feel so fine
I'm gonna make you mine, all mine
You're head to toe fly
You move so smooth
I'm gonna put my loving on you

And if you want to we can dance real slow
Whatever you want sugar let me know
Or we can speed it up we'll put the loving on zoom
It's whatever you want

There's something about you boy
That's got me
There's something about you boy
That's rocking me
There's something about you
That's got me got me got me got me
Singing melodies, oh
I've been looking for a boy like you,
A boy like you
A boy like you a boy like you (she wants a boy like me)
A honey like you, a sugar like you, a boy like you
She wants a boy like (me)

You got me going wild (going wild)
You got me hypnotized by your smile
Ooh I like your swagger, oh I like
Your style
Why don't you take me into the club and
Work it out
Cos I wanna dance with you on the floor
We can keep our groove and move it's
So wonderful
Or we cn leave and go somewhere just me and you
It's whatever you want

There's something about you boy
That's got me
There's something about you boy
That's rocking me
There's something about you
That's got me got me, got me, got me singing melodies, oh
I've been looking for a boy like you, a boy like you
A boy like you, a boy like you (she wants a boy like me)
A honey like you, a sugar like you, a boy like you
She wants a boy like (me)

You want a girl like what (I want a girl like you)
You want a girl like what (I want a girl like you)
You want a girl like what (I want you girl, girl)
You want a boy like what (I want a boy like you)
You want a boy like what (I want a boy like you)
You want a boy like what (I want a boy like you)
You want a boy like what (I want you boy, boy, boy)

Check it shorty, if you really want to
Have a man like me
You gotta Know how to please a real man
Like me
Cos a lot of dudes coming there men like me
But can't really please a woman like me
Cos when I got to work, got to work,
Got to work, girl
I can really bring the pleasure, when I
Make you squirt
I'm a heartbreaker when I flirt, when I flirt
I'm a breath taker a lover expert, oh

We can get freaky, oh yeah, oh yeah
Do it on the beach baby, do it right
There
Tell me where you want it
Tell me how you want it

Watch out, cos ima bout to go down,
Go downtown,
And after downtown I'm goin' uptown
And after uptown we'll go another
Round
Cos it's all about you baby, baby you
Right know

There's something about you boy
That's got me
There's something about you boy
That's rocking me
There's something about you
That's got me got me, got me, got me singing melodies, oh
I've been looking for a boy like you, a boy like you
A boy like you, a boy like you (she wants a boy like me)
A honey like you, a sugar like you, a boy like you
She wants a boy like (me)


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