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If I could Cwrite you a Bmsong, And make you Emfall in love, I would aClready hBmave you up unEmder my arm. I used up Call my Bmtricks, I hope that Emyou like this. But you pCrobably Bmwon't, You think you're cEmooler than me.
You got dCesigner sBmhades, Just to Emhide your face and You wCear them Bmaround like, You're cEmooler than me. And you nCever sayBm hey, Or rEmemember my name. and It's pCrobably Bmcause, you think you're cEmooler than me.
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You got Cyour hot croBmwd, EmShoes on your feet, And you wCear them Bmaround, Like they aEmint shit. But you dCon't Bmknow,
The wEmay that you look, When your sCteps Make. TBmhat. Much. NoEmiseā€¦ Shh
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See I Cgot Bmyou, All fEmigured out, You need eCveryone's Bmeyes just to fEmeel seen. Girl, yoCu're so Bmvain, You pEmrobably think that this sCong is Bmabout you. DEmon't you? Don't you?
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