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I saw you at the produce standBy the tangerines, bananas in your handWe talked for five, yeah maybe moreYou don't got a girlfriend, anymoreAnd you're fucking hot, and I'm around For the rebound For the reboundI gotta knock it off, gotta go to bedYou and your banana stuck in my headBut then you called, and boy I cameThat's what she said for ten days straightTake off your pants right nowFor the reboundI lost my number, can I have yours?And I'm not positive, but I'm pretty sureThat your shirt would look better on my floorTell me your name one more timeWhile I check you out at the check out lineWe wave goodbye and now he knowsThe magic happens at Trader Joe'sSo hit me up, cause I'm always downFor the reboundFor the reboundFor the reboundFor the reboundFor the rebound From Letras Mania