Shoes off, feet killin' me Rollin' up in a limousine, aye With my nikes off, yea Tell the club Go and turn the lights off Aye auto-tune what I dont need shit I dont give a fuck, aye Say what His reputation not sayin' much Shit, like it's bieber's deposition I don't know if I can feel it While I free it all at will, uh What You gon call this shit a full night Say that I'm a dreamer See what happens If you go and say "selena" I got dollar signs comin' I got dollar signs leavin' I give you a for fuckin' singin' baby And you can go believein They say watchu want, yea? You can see though Uh, poppin' bottles out That's my cliquot
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