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 Lyricist: The Pretenders
 Lyrics: 
 I got brass in a pocketI got bottle, I'm gonna use it
 Intention, I feel inventive
 Gonna make you, make you, make you notice
 Got motion, restrained emotion
 Been driving, Detroit leaning
 No reason, just seems so pleasing
 Gonna make you, make you, make you notice
 Gonna use my arms, gonna use my legs
 Gonna use my style, gonna use my sidestep
 Gonna use my fingers, gonna use my, my, my
 Imagination
 'Cause I gonna make you see
 There's nobody else here, no one like me
 I'm special (special)
 So special (special)
 I gotta have some of your attention, give it to me
 I got rhythm, I can't miss a beat
 I got a new skank, so reet
 Got something, I'm winking at you
 Gonna make you, make you, make you notice
 Gonna use my arms, gonna use my legs
 Gonna use my style, gonna use my sidestep
 Gonna use my fingers, gonna use my, my, my
 Imagination
 'Cause I gonna make you see
 There's nobody else here, no one like me
 I'm special (special)
 So special (special)
 I gotta have some of your attention, give it to me
 'Cause I gonna make you see
 There's nobody else here, no one like me
 I'm special (special)
 So special (special)
 I gotta have some of your attention, give it to me
 Oh-oh-oh
 Anyway you want
 
 
		
		
	
 
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