100 lyrics for "I like it, like it this (I like it like this, I like it like this)"

Thought I'd been touched Thought I'd been kissed Thought I'd been loved But it was nothing, nothing like this There's nothing in my life I'd say I I regret But there's something in your eyes that makes me forget The times that I I believed that love was good
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This girl is on fire She's walking on fire She's just a girl, and she's on fire Hotter than a fantasy, longer like a highway She's living in a world, and it's on fire Feeling the catastrophe, but she knows she can fly away Oh, she got both feet on the
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Do you believe that this ain't meant to be? Follow this feeling, come find it with me We're dreaming, we're chasing Memory makin' Bottle-up the moment Living like you own it Writing our story Yeah-ehh, yea-ehh I I wanna take your hand, put it in mine
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It's a celebration They know who we are by now They know who we are For the ghetto, oh It's time, times like these (Ooh ooh) Champion, the champion (champion, champion) This a celebration, this is levitation Look at how you winning now? This took
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Everybody sing Like it's the last song you will ever sing Tell me, tell me do you feel the pressure now? We were born for this (We were born for this) Everybody live Like it's the last day you will ever see Tell me, tell me can you feel the pressure? And
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Bad bitches is the only thing that I I like Cups with the ice and we do this every night I I ain't check the price (I got it) I make my own money so I I spend it how I I like I'm just living life And let my momma tell it nigga I I ain't living right (nope) I ain't
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Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one's on me We're all chained to the rhythm So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, bubble So comfortable,
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Lipstick letters across the mirror this morning Said, "goodbye, baby." You left with no warning Like a thief in the night, you ran away with my heart I I can't believe my eyes, must be a bad dream You always said we had a good thing You never once let on
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This is love This is what I'm made with She likes the shark print with the zip-up High hats with the hiccups Dark tints on the pickup Pineapples and liquor She moves with the machine Play the game to change it This is how it is to be
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