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There's a crowd outside the door, you better line up And a sheet up on the wall you better sign up If you wanna know me, better listen closely 'Cause I'm hard spoken Got you three hundred feet up, walking a tightrope You don't even sing, but you better hit that high note Like to change my mind in the middle of night, so Keep your eyes open You'll wanna see what's next I put you to the test You got room to grow So start taking some notes Oh, oh, I'm picky Keep you on your toes tip-tip-tip-tippy Knock you down the slope real fast, slip-slippy Heard you tell your mom that you're sitting with me How you think I'm the shit, oh shit, no really Try a different size if the shoe don't fit me Put you on a ride til you're di-di-dizzy Work you 'til exhaustion Gimme every option 'Cause I don't know what I want 'til I got it Letras de cancionesThink I like you, oh, maybe, never mind Fancy ice cubes over cheap ass wine And you left a good impression But now I'm second guessing Didn't get the message Okay, here's another lesson You're so obsessed I'll put you to the test See what else you know And don't peek, no, no notes Oh, oh, I'm picky Keep you on your toes tip-tip-tip-tippy Knock you down the slope real fast, slip-slippy Heard you tell your mom that you're sitting with me How you think I'm the shit, oh shit, no really Try a different size if the shoe don't fit me Put you on a ride 'til you're di-di-dizzy Work you 'til exhaustion Gimme every option 'Cause I don't know what I want 'til I got it From Letras Mania