like time's moving in slow motionJust trying to occupy

Justin you don't compare, don't fit in with 'em,

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

I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you goKeep you

1: Chris Brown, Justin got that smile that only

HOOKIf I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you goKeep you

from one, two, three, four, fiveI just wanna, I

limit in the skyThat I won't fly for yaNo

Justin it comes to youWhen it comes to

home to meCome home to meBack into my armsHome where

hear a lot about sinnersDon't think that I'll be

1: Hridoy been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'roundThrowin'

I'm at a party I don't wanna be atAnd I don't

Justin you upKnow it’s past two when I’m laying

Oh, woah-oh-oh-oh-ohOh, woah-oh-oh-oh, ohOh, woah, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh,

all the times that you rained on my paradeAnd

chick, she getting naughty (Naughty)My group is at the

a place where you don't gotta be scaredTo fall in

just took a capsule now I'm feeling fantasticLifestyle drasticI just

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