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Right Song

T. Mills

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It's friday night, she turns up
She calls me but, i'm drunk as fuck
So i sand a cab ,she'll be hehe soon
She's sneaking out of her dorm room.

S-s-s- she love the way her herat beat,
When i make her laugh and every time the radio's on.

I hit you with the right song
The right song
And you're mine don't be shy
You got my playlist on your ipod, your ipod
For tonight every time

I hit you wirh the right song the, right song
You and i, you and
i play it all night long, all night long
Cause you're mine, yeah you're mine
Girl i'll play the right song

Text me when she's driving she said
She heard my record playing on the radio
She sent me a picture now
You know i can' resist it

My hands around your hips it's ridiculous
I'm ballin' it you callin' into work late
The first day (first day) you let me get
To first base second night was a little more
Third time y'know i had the score
We cut me girl you're find aid
I'll think you're find i'm sure of it
Goddamn your body perfect take care of it
Make you switch your ringtone
Make me sing a now hook about loving
You and making love you kill me with that one look
Hit records and let it play hear me sing my heart out
You started it i'll finish it we on top of the charts now

I hit you with the right song
the right song
And you're mine don't be shy
You got my playlist on your ipod, your ipod
For tonight, every time

I hit you wirh the right song the, right song
You and i, you and
i play it all night long, all night long
Cause you're mine, yeah you're mine
Girl i'll play the right song

I can't hear her tink
Except you right here with me
I beat that body while i sing
I'm hitting high notes in that thing
Now baby speed it up slow it down
Chop and screw me (chop and screw me)
Get on top. grind it out.
Chop and screw me (chop and screw me)
I'm a favorite on your playlist
Play me, now play this
Naked and famous
Fuck that they ain't shit

It's friday night, she turns up
She calls me but, i'm drunk as fuck
So i sand a cab ,she'll be hehe soon
She's sneaking out of her dorm room.
She love the way her herat beat,
When i make her laugh and every time the radio's on.

Ihit you with the right song
the right song
And you're mine don't be shy
You got my playlist on your ipod, your ipod
For tonight every time

I hit you wirh the right song the, right song
You and i, you and
i play it all night long, all night long
Cause you're mine, yeah you're mine
Girl i'll play the right song

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