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Lovestoned/ I Think She Knows (Interlude)
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Lovestoned/ I Think She Knows (Interlude)
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Hey
She’s freaky and she knows it
She’s freaky and I like it… listen
VERSE 1
She grabs the yellow bottle
She likes the way it hits her lips
She gets to the bottom
It sends her on a trip so right
She might be goin home with me tonight
And…
She looks like a model
Except she’s got a little more ass
Don’t even bother
Unless you got that thing she likes
Ooh, I hope she’s goin’ home with me tonight
CHORUS
Those flashin’ lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I have to stop and stare
She’s got me love stoned, and I swear she’s bad
And she knows
I think that she knows
She’s freaky and she knows it
She’s freaky, but I like it
Yeah…
VERSE 2
She shuts the room down
The way she walks, and causes a fuss
The baddest in town
She’s flawless like some un-cut ice
I hope she’s goin’ home with me tonight, ohh
And all she wants is to dance
That’s why you’ll find her, on the floor
But you don’t have a chance
Unless you move the way that she likes
That’s why she’s goin’ home with me tonight, hey!
CHORUS
Those flashin’ lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I have to stop and stare
She’s got me love stoned, and I swear she’s bad
And she knows
I think that she knows
Those flashin’ lights seem to cause a glare
The way they hit her I have to stop and stare
She’s got me love stoned from everywhere she’s bad
And she knows
I think that she knows
BRIDGE
Now dance…
Get it girl
You’re freaky but I like it
Hot damn
Let me put my funk on the guitar one time
CHORUS
Those flashin’ lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I have to stop and stare
She’s got me love stoned, and I swear she’s bad
And she knows
I think that she knows
Those flashin’ lights seem to cause a glare
The way they hit her I have to stop and stare
She’s got me love stoned from everywhere she’s bad
And she knows
I think that she knows
Those flashin’ lights come from everywhere
The way they hit her I have to stop and stare
She’s got me love stoned, and I swear she’s bad
And she knows
I think that she knows
“I can't believe that you composed this music all on your own. Where do you get your inspiration from?”