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Kesha

Kesha

Thinking of you

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Can I hit you later? ‘Cause this my jam
Rolling and my feet up, gold Trans Am
Sorry, I can’t hear you, and I got plans
You won’t get me naked, you had your chance

I know I said I wouldn’t talk about you publicly but
That was before I caught you lying and cheating on me, sl*t
I was down for you hardcore
While you were out trying to score
Found out you’re full of it
I’m over it
So suck my dick

[Chorus:]
I heard our song on the radio
And I see your face everywhere I go
I thought I’d call just to let you know
I’ve been thinking of you, thinking of you-hoo-hoo
But now my song’s on the radio
And you see my face everywhere you go
I thought I’d call just to let you know
I’ve been thinking of you, thinking of you-hoo-hoo
So I got your message,
Are you having fun
With your ugly girlfriend?
I’ve moved on
Can I hit you later?
Gotta get to stage

In a brand new city, getting laid

I know I said I wouldn’t talk about you publicly but
That was before I caught you lying and cheating on me, sl*t
I was down for you hardcore
While you were out trying to score
Found out you’re full of it
I’m over it
So suck my dick

[Chorus:]
I heard our song on the radio
And I see your face everywhere I go
I thought I’d call just to let you know
I’ve been thinking of you, thinking of you-hoo-hoo
But now my song’s on the radio
And you see my face everywhere you go
I thought I’d call just to let you know
I’ve been thinking of you, thinking of you-hoo-hoo...

I heard our song on the radio
And I see your face everywhere I go
I thought I’d call just to let you know
I’ve been thinking of you, thinking of you-hoo-hoo
But now my song’s on the radio
And you see my face everywhere you go
I thought I’d call just to let you know
I’ve been thinking of you, thinking of you-hoo-hoo.

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