Bop musicHaha, let's goHaha, Kidz Bop, stick out of

used to believeWe were burnin' on the edge of

1: Justin used to believeWe were burnin' on the

1: gets lost sometimes, you know?That's how

you I'd write a symphonyI'd tell the violin,

ooh-ooh, ooh, 1: you love the rain,

1: Isabela Souza, with me under the diamondsSee me

You know you love me, I know you careYou shout whenever

1: Alexander was wonderin' 'bout your mamaDid she get

Justin oh, 1: Justin since I met

at a party I don't wanna be atAnd I

1: Jared Halley, Malinda Katleen I told you this

perfect, you don't need no filterGorgeous, make 'em drop dead,

For all the times that you rain on my paradeAnd all

Don feelin' stuck (Feelin' stuck)I'm off a bean (Yeah),

1: Justin el mundo sabe mi nombre ahoraPero algo

do the same thing I told you that I never

do the same thing I told you that I never

up to me, it’s all you gotta doGive me all

do you mean? Oh, ohWhen you nod your head yes,