Attracts me, it hurts to concentrate, Distract me, stop me doing work I hate Just to show him how it feels; walk past his desk in heels One leg resting on the chair From the side he pulls my hair.
Amy Amy Amy Although I've been here before Amy Amy Amy He's just to hard to ignore Masculine you a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy Amy Amy Where's my moral parallel
It takes me, half an hour to write a verse He makes me imagine it bad to worse My from the other sex Every time his shoulders flex The way the shirt hangs off his back My train of spins right off track
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His own style, right down to his Diesel jeans Immobile, I think by any means Underwear peeks out the top I'll let you know where you should stop From the my mind drew I know I'd look good on you
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Creative energy abused All my lyrics go unused When I clock black blue eyes I drift off I fantasize