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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | Miss Everything |
| Album: | Sweet 7 | Genres: | Rock |
| Year: | 2009 |
Length: | 220 sec |
Lyrics:
Yeah, man Shawty is the type who like the finer things Flowers, cards and candy, they don't mean a thing You gotta couture her and jewel her with diamond rings When shawty starts walkin' she gets everybody talkin' like Ooh, there she go right there Ooh, there she go right there Little Miss Everything, She gotta have everything Ooh, there she go right there Ooh, there she go right there I'm gonna give you everything, I love you, Miss Everything See me I'm the one that's making sexy look so easy All the guys want this and girls they wanna be me Fashion is an understatement Head to toe, you see I'm cakin' Bet you wanna say 'she's mine' Ya pockets better be deep If with me you wanna creep Nothing less than presidential suites Woah, woah Ah, ya know I got a driver Never heard of a 9 to 5er Oh yes, I'm fresh to death And in the club I'll be that fire Shawty is the type who like the finer things Flowers, cards and candy, they don't mean a thing You gotta couture her and jewel her with diamond rings When shawty starts walkin' she gets everybody talkin' like Ooh, there she go right there Ooh, there she go right there Little Miss Everything, She gotta have everything Ooh, there she go right there Ooh, there she go right there I'm gonna give you everything, I love you, Miss Everything Thing, thi-thi-thing, Miss Everything Thing, thi-thi-thing, Miss Everything I like them diamonds Like a pirate looking for treasure I know how to find them And you can best believe these boys they like to buy them So give me what I need, that Gucci, that Louis V That's how you spell L.O.V.E, woah Ya pockets better be deep If with me you wanna creep Nothing less than presidential suites Woah, woah Ah, ya know I got a driver Never heard of a 9 to 5er Oh yes, I'm fresh to death And in the club I'll be that fire Shawty is the type who like the finer things Flowers, cards and candy, they don't mean a thing You gotta couture her and jewel her with diamond rings When shawty starts walkin' she gets everybody talkin' like Ooh, there she go right there Ooh, there she go right there Little Miss Everything, She gotta have everything Ooh, there she go right there Ooh, there she go right there I'm gonna give you everything, I love you, Miss Everything I can get a man with a wave of my hand It's like there's magic in my fingers I don't understand He'd buy me the world, if that would make me his girl It's just the joy I bring Call me Miss Everything Thing, thing, thing, thing (Let's go!) Shawty is the type who like the finer things Flowers, cards and candy, they don't mean a thing You gotta couture her and jewel her with diamond rings When shawty starts walkin' she gets everybody talking like Ooh, there she go right there Ooh, there she go right there Little Miss Everything, She gotta have everything Ooh, there she go right there Ooh, there she go right there I'm gonna give you everything, I love you, Miss Everything Thing, thing, Miss Everything Thing, thing, Miss Everything
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