| Beyone! What? Michelle! What? Look, hold on, don't turn yo head, just slowly turn your heads...ok, Yes O, Girl, defenitly Das Right! He walks in a club with love in his eyes he steps five O'clock and females by his side Lookin' scrumptious, even though he aint tryin' finest thing that you ever did see... Sexy creation had his hat tilted to his side Starin at me had my nostrils open wide he even vocalized what i visualized had my body paralyzed as he smiled at me I said 'hey boywoudl you enjoy sittin' next to me in yo cordorroys, cuz' i'm from Texas, my girl is from illinois, where you from? can i come visit you sometimes? My o my, you seem like husband material, that and a cheerio are you married? cuz you're very extraordinary-nary, kinda scary, i want your name added to my vocabulary CHORUS: Apple pie a la mode love, where have you been all of my life? You chocolate covered strawberry apple pie a la mode (repeat) Tell me your dreams and inspirations, what are your future plans what's your motivation? boy i'm lovin, o your so unpredictable boy i'm feeling you, yes i got to get with you admirin your objective hit as I step say a prayer, your available so sensual, la la la heartbreakable, so special, baby makeable. CHORUS It's all in the way you look at me apple pie a la mode Sure I'll enjoy you compagny apple pie a la mode Turn me on, what' s your monesty? aple pie a la mode you have suck a beautiful personality apple pie a la mode héhé repeat CHORUS until the end |
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| Apple Pie A La Mode |