lay on back and relaxKick your pretty feet up

mmThat I never got a chance to hit,

ha, ha)(Come on, come on, come on)(Ha, ha,

Bebe my drum like, dum di di dayBeating my

: suis ami avec le monstre sous mon litJe

1: Bebe I told you this was only gonna

dollar bills grew on trees, would that make you

don't wanna lieI don't wanna hideI just wanna feelI

MeRemember MeRemember MeRemember my fall for oh so

don't wanna lieI don't wanna hideI just wanna feelI

back (Holdin' back)'Cause we're holdin' tension when we touchLosin'

Bebe don't got friends, I got familyAt the end

could be tragic or magicDepending where all of this

be the one to pick you upWhen times are

heart only wants what it wantsWhat it wants, what it

can see you hurtingI've been through the same thingBaby,

good, yeah, I'm feelin' alrightBaby, I'ma have the best fuckin'

good, yeah, I'm feelin' alrightBaby, I'ma have the best fuckin'

Kylie my, oh myOh my, oh 1: Kylie

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