Fangs

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She rolled up in the Beamer, couldn't have looked cleaner
 Skin like coffee, colour with lil' creamer
 Sin City since I been thinkin' all of these thoughts in my head
 She'd probably shoot me dead
 God-damn, she got the hoops on
 Hair bunned up in two just like a nunchuck
 Would I give a fuck? I needed to cheer myself up
 But I fell in love right when she said
 "I wanna count the freckles on your face"
 "Rearrange 'em, put 'em in the same place"
 I'm obsessed, I'm obsessed
 I'm obsessed
 Little fangs, little fangs (Oh)
 Little fangs, little fangs
 Little fangs, little fangs, little fangs
 Don't you take her fangs
 Little fangs
 Now move it left right left
 Gon' take it back a couple steps
 Hands on your hips all night
 Hold my hand 'til it feels right
 Beat that left right left
 Gon' take it back couple steps
 Hands on your hips all night
 Hold my hand 'til it feels right
 Yeah, I picture you suckin' it on the sofa
 Eyes rolled back, somethin' like a coma
 Pick you up, ride around to my favorite albums
 Hit me up, cut me off, who be next?
 Break a text, freeze frame
 Grab your head, freeze frame
 Tell me how you feel, tell me how you feel
 Never feel real, never feel real
 How was I supposed to know
 Ow-oh, that you only wanted me tonight?
 Little fangs, little fangs (Oh)
 Little fangs, little fangs
 Little fangs, little fangs, little fangs
 Don't you take her fangs
 Little fangs
 Now move it left right left
 Gon' take it back a couple steps
 Hands on your hips all night
 Hold my hand 'til it feels right
 Beat that left right left
 Gon' take it back couple steps
 Hands on your hips all night
 Hold my hand 'til it feels right
 Beat that-
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 Put yo hands up if ya ever been in love
 I know I hate it, I hate it as much as you, oh, oh
 Baby put your hands up if ya ever, if ya ever
 If ya ever been in love
 

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Duration
03:54
Key
11
Tempo
84 BPM

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