haven't seen you since the summerBut you feel just like

heard a story years agoFrom my grandmama, rest her

feel loved, darling, I feel usedNobody makes me feel

1: Will you almost had me fooledTold me that

you leanin' against that old record machineSaw the name

know I'm not perfectI know I got issuesI know

"C'Mon" is a really fun song. That song - the lyrics

oh-oh-ohOh oh oh oh, oh oh ohOh oh oh oh,

boy, you're really creeping me outI think you're mental,

been here beforeYeah, you've seen it allAnd I won't

the Champs-ÉlyséesI just wanna get, get, get in, with,

for some trouble tonight (yeah)Take my hand, I'll show you

a stereotypeHe’s got the baseball capAnd he’s buildin' the

hear your heart beat to the beat of the drumsOh,

nice to meet youI don't think we've met beforeYou're

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Let's do it, let’s do it, what?)(Ayy)

1: Mr 305, off of my body, daleThere are

YeaEvery morning i'm waking upFeeling like a million bucksI keep chasing

kitten got your tongue tied in knots, I seeSpit

turn it upIt's about damn time to live it