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[Flo Rida]
Aint got a damn shame
Your last thing may change, change
I gotta get ya to your Virgo,
Just feel you off the chain
Off the room, I know he wanted fame
You stay there, I gotta a problem, man
I gotta fix this like were in plan,
I still sip crystal, follow no trance, beyond verse, thats beyond thoughts
I just say it hoe, this is my fault, my fault, my better need the a-- microsoft
Computer love, yeah, all that shes rocking that
Smell like living, at least i'm not a jinx
Cause I got a good feeling,
Gotta get your girl, cause she might got willing
My dream girl!
[Ne-Yo - Chorus]
So I got to get you, I cant let you get away from,
I cant let you get away from me!
I gotta get you!
I got to get you, I cant let you get away from,
I cant let you get away!
I cant let you get away!
[Flo Rida]
Oh Canada, oh Canada!
I notice my cookies dont crumble,
Whats up is got me on form Toronto
My favorite
no stereo
You know it, is falling
Our bigger first day in New York
Pardon
said I look like a
boss
Deserve double lubba tons I bought
I pray ..to get me to the Lord
But I ran now, just what I respect
Not a hand down, not one for the jealousy
Imma
eleven seven, seven six, but Im
So random, youre the atom,
Dont let it be, spread like cancer
[Ne-Yo - Chorus]
So I got to get you, I cant let you get away from,
I cant let you get away from me!
I gotta get you!
I got to get you, I cant let you get away from,
I cant let you get away!
I cant let you get away!