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KYLE

Somethin Bout U

 

Somethin Bout U


The thought alone of being alone makes my heart ache
How much can a heart take
Before a heartbreak, part before we partake
Gir-r-r-r-rl (Come on baby, don't do me like that)
The thought alone of being alone makes my heart drop (Heart drop)
Come on baby art not the one, I know thou body (Body)
You not supposed to pick sides, you supposed to be beside me
I wanna make something with my face and your face
"That's a beautiful baby!", that's what the nurse say
On his first birthday, while we crying and kissing
I'm thinking to myself, "Damn, shorty really different"

Girls are all the same
But it's something 'bout you, girl it's something 'bout you girl
Girls are all the same
But it's something 'bout you, girl it's something 'bout you girl
Girls are all the same
But girl it's something
But it's something, something about you
But girl it's something

I been acting different, different, different, different
Baby, can you tell the difference, difference, difference, difference
And you been being distant, distant, distant
Did you find what you was missing, missing, missing, missing (Ooh)

No, no, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no

Now we not just gon' act like, when I die, to New York (New York)
You know I keep you up at night, you can't lie, you know you are
And when we touch, it feels like heaven, pray for you, girl, you're a blessing
And when you're ready to talk, I'll listen (I'll listen)
I can't put my finger on it, baby, you're just different

Girls are all the same
But it's something 'bout you, girl it's something 'bout you girl
Girls are all the same
But it's something 'bout you, girl it's something 'bout you girl
Girls are all the same
But girl it's something
But it's something, something about you
But girl it's something

But it's something, something about you
But it's something, something about you
But it's something, something about you
But it's something, something about you
But it's something, something about you
But it's something, something about you
But it's something, something about you

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