But I Love It, Love It, Love It
You’re playing with fire girl
And you’re gonna get burnt
New things, I’m learning
Old games, I’ve learnt
But I
Love it, love it, love it
So bring on that smile
I see your kind of sexy
Oh' yeah
I like your style
You know
Your kind of sugar
Makes me feel so sweet
You’re flaunting around me
Whilst I’m moving my feet
But I
Love it, love it, love it
So bring on that smile
I see your kind of sexy
Oh yeah'
I like your style
I see your in the fast lane
Daddies little girl
Spending all his money
But don't you kiss and tell
But I
Love it, love it, love it
So bring on that smile
I see your kind of sexy
Oh' yeah
I like your style
Your coming on so strong
Now you're getting in my way
Start messing with my heart
Your gonna lead me astray
But I
Love it, love it, love it
So bring it on that style
I love your sparkling eyes
And your sexy smile
© Copyright KC. Leake
20th January 2015
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Copyright © Kevin Leake | Year Posted 2015
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