Look How I’m Doing

Ayesha Erotica

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    It was end of the summer when we crossed paths
    The DJ was spinning 'til the last dance
    I showed you a kiss like they do in France
    You treated me like coach when I was the class
    Remember when I first turned sixteen?
    Said you were gonna lay me in the city of dreams
    But you were never man enough, that's how it seems
    You just held me down, made it harder to breathe, so

    Your excuses got better, you couldn't give me time
    Always got some distraction more important on your mind
    Strikes me kind of funny the way the tables turned
    'Cause now it's you who's sweating and it's me who's not concerned

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    Look at me, baby, how I'm doin'
    Jaws drop like (ah), when I'm moving
    Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
    Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
    Look at me, baby, how they want it
    That fancy shit I'm just flauntin'
    Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
    Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

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    Composition: Heidi Montag

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