Pixie Lott - What do you take me for
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[Rap]
Uh, the drop-top specialist
Yes, we turn heads like an exorcist
These red bottoms on our feet, looking devilish
We take it to the next level, so effortless
AmI'm tired of you kicking the dirt
Just want the dGust to Dsettle
AmI'll find just what I deserve
If you caGn't do Dbetter
AmCan't say that you took your time
Before the sGweet turned sDour
AmYou changed right before my eyes
You piGcked the wrong flDower
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AmDon't know what you think I'm after
GDon't think I can tDake anymore
AmDon't know what you think I'm after
GWhat do you take me for, wDhat do you take me for?
AmDone, I'm like whatever
GGone right thrDough the front door
AmBye, won't see you later
GWhat do you take me for, wDhat do you take me for?
Boy, now that the tables have turned
Don't let me see you begging
It's a hard, hard lesson to learn
When it's me you're not getting
So low, and you're all alone
And now you've got no power
Let go, 'cause I'm cutting the rope
You climbed the wrong tower
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[Rap]
Save your tears in a bucket
Yeah, the way you handle this, yeugh, I'm disgusted
Never been busted, treat me like a suspect
Why am I the one that just can't be trusted?
Try harder, discuss it
Why bother, I made you, I'll make another, and she'll go farther
And you can bet a million on it
South of France, on a yacht, with us chillin' on it
Da da da da do, oh oh oh oh
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