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    il 2013-07-08 17:14:19.0 alle 2013-07-08 17:14:19.0
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    listening to ooooops
    from '09, abbastanza adatto per le scopate



    [Verse 1]
    Tell you what I did last night
    I came home, say, around a quater to three
    Still so high
    Hypnotized
    In a trance
    From this body, so butter and brown and tantalizing
    You woulda thought I needed help from this feeling that I felt
    So shook I had to catch my breath

    [Chorus:]
    Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
    Oh my
    Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet
    Oh my
    Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs
    Oh my
    Ooh I'm turning red
    Who could this be?

    I tried and I tried to avoid
    but this thing was happening
    Swollow my pride
    Let it ride and party
    But this body felt just like mines
    I got worried
    I looked over to the left
    A reflection of myself
    That's why I couldn't catch my breath

    [Chorus:]
    Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
    Oh my
    Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet
    Oh my
    Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs
    Oh my

    [Missy]
    (I looked over to the left)
    Umm I was looking so good I couldn't reject myself
    (I looked over to the left)
    Umm I was feeling so good I had to touch myself
    (I looked over to the left)
    Umm I was eyein my thighs butter pecan brown
    (I looked over to the left)
    Umm comin outta my shirt and then the skirt came down

    [Chorus 2x:]
    Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
    Oh my
    Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet
    Oh my
    Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs
    Oh my
    Ooh I'm turning red
    Who could this be?

    Ooh My
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      altg
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      il 2013-07-08 18:27:51.0 alle 2013-07-08 18:27:51.0
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      Re: listening to ooooops
      > from '09, abbastanza adatto per le scopate
      >
      >
      >
      > [Verse 1]
      > Tell you what I did last night
      > I came home, say, around a quater to three
      > Still so high
      > Hypnotized
      > In a trance
      > From this body, so butter and brown and tantalizing
      > You woulda thought I needed help from this feeling that I felt
      > So shook I had to catch my breath
      >
      > [Chorus:]
      > Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
      > Oh my
      > Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet
      > Oh my
      > Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs
      > Oh my
      > Ooh I'm turning red
      > Who could this be?
      >
      > I tried and I tried to avoid
      > but this thing was happening
      > Swollow my pride
      > Let it ride and party
      > But this body felt just like mines
      > I got worried
      > I looked over to the left
      > A reflection of myself
      > That's why I couldn't catch my breath
      >
      > [Chorus:]
      > Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
      > Oh my
      > Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet
      > Oh my
      > Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs
      > Oh my
      >
      > [Missy]
      > (I looked over to the left)
      > Umm I was looking so good I couldn't reject myself
      > (I looked over to the left)
      > Umm I was feeling so good I had to touch myself
      > (I looked over to the left)
      > Umm I was eyein my thighs butter pecan brown
      > (I looked over to the left)
      > Umm comin outta my shirt and then the skirt came down
      >
      > [Chorus 2x:]
      > Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
      > Oh my
      > Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet
      > Oh my
      > Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs
      > Oh my
      > Ooh I'm turning red
      > Who could this be?
      >
      > Ooh My

      Bah, queste canzonette intellettuali... ogni tanto dovresti anche trombar... ah, no. Anonimo
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