66 lyrics for "It's gonna be OK"

Up in this town, God Cat got their tongue They sell their soul I'm gonna beat them all It's place called Queens But nobody's looking for trouble In a world where I've never been In search of twigs My body's cold as I amble
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When you gonna give it up to me? Get out my head and into the bed, girl 'Cause you done know, plottin' out the fantasy Hey, baby girl, and it's you a the key, yo, me go so then From you look inna me eye, gal, I see she you want me Because you body
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Ain't nobody gonna love you like I do Ain't nobody gonna ever love you I'm looking for a love gangster Someone to be my master I'm looking for a grave maker A lady killer soul shaker It's not that I wanna die Dying's a slow way to live
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And maybe it's a little too early To know if this is gonna work All I know is you're sure looking Good in my shirt You look good in my shirt When you walked up behind me and covered my eyes And whispered in my ear, guess who I rattled off names like I
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Hold me in your everlasting arms It's going down I took your council and came to ruin Leave me to myself, lead me to myself But I'm never gonna understand, never understand Looked up full of fear trapped beneath the chandelier Lead me to myself, leave me
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So I put my hands up They're playing my song And the butterflies fly away Noddin' my head like, yeah Movin' my hips like, yeah They're playin' my song You know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in the USA Yeah it's a party in the USA
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Case closed Got your fingerprints as evidence all on my body Put your right hand on the book and you were found guilty I can't wait forever but that's how it's gonna be For me they'll never be No matter what the verdict say Too many questions in my head
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I'm wide awake I'm wide awake and I'm goin' crazy Now honey how 'bout you? Girl I know it's late for me to be callin' But what else was I gonna do I woke up with a heart full of love And no one around to give it to It's just me here staring up at the
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I'm on your street, they all cry to me I'm gonna tangle my face hair, it's gonna tickle your daughter Three o'clock and the moaning, they all cry to me, I'll be prancin' around in my high heels, and your cherry red lipstick, Look out your window I'm on
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