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Sugar Rush |
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| Woah....yeah......... | Eu flutuo toda vez que você está por perto |
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Tremo da cabeça aos dedos dos pés |
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Eu, eu vou colocar meus pés de volta no chão |
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| I get a high whenever you're around | Porque você me faz sair |
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Sweeping from my head to my toes |
Do meu caminho |
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I, I gotta get my feet back on the ground |
Atravessando a linha |
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Me fazendo dizer o que penso |
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| ‘Cause you make me go | Chorus: |
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Out of my way, crossing the line |
Você me faz tão feliz |
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Making me say what I have in mind...woah-ohh.. |
Eu não quero acabar com este momento |
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Eu comecei a te amar |
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Você é o meu docinho |
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Não há nada melhor, baby |
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Isto é real talvez? |
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Estou perdendo o tato |
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Você é meu docinho |
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| You make me so excited | Eu dei um doce sorriso e gosto pra você |
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And I don't wanna fight it |
Que isso pode ser tão óbvio |
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I start to blush |
Mas eu não posso me ajudar no que eu faço |
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You are my sugar rush | |
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Ain't nothin' better, baby | |
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Is it for real or maybe? | |
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I’m losing touch | |
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You are my sugar rush | |
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| I got a sweet tooth and a taste for you | Porque você me faz sair do meu caminho |
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And it might be too obvious |
Atravessando a linha, |
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But I (I, I) Can't help myself from what I do |
Me fazendo dizer o que eu penso |
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| ‘Cause you make me go | Chorus |
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Out of my way (Out of my way) | |
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Crossing the line (Crossing the line) | |
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Making me say what I have in mind, Woah-ohh-ohh | |
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| You make me so excited | |
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And I don't wanna fight it | |
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I start to blush | |
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You are my sugar rush | |
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Ain't nothing better, baby | |
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Is it for real or maybe? | |
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I’m losing touch | |
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You are my sugar rush | |
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| (You make) You make me so excited | |
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(I don't) And I don't wanna fight it | |
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(You are) I start to blush | |
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You are my sugar rush | |
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('Cause there ain't) Ain't nothing better, baby | |
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(For real?) Is it for real or maybe? | |
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(You are) I’m losing touch | |
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You are my sugar rush | |
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| Baby your my sugar rush | |
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I get weak and talk too much | |
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You're the sweetest thing I ever tasted | |
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Baby you're my sugar rush | |
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I get weak and talk too much | |
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| ‘Cause you make me go | |
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Out of my way, crossing the line | |
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Making me say what I have in mind | |
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| (You make) You make me so excited | |
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(I don't) And I don't wanna fight it | |
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(You are) I start to blush | |
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You are my sugar rush | |
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('Cause there ain't) Ain't nothing better, baby | |
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(For real?) Is it for real or maybe? | |
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(You are) I’m losing touch | |
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You are my sugar rush | |
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| Baby you're my sugar rush | |
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I get weak and talk too much | |
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You're the sweetest thing I ever tasted | |
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(You are my sugar rush, baby) | |
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| Baby you're my sugar rush | |
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I get weak and talk too much | |
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You're the sweetest thing I ever tasted | |
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(You are my sugar rush, Yeah-eah-eah) | |
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Baby you're my sugar rush | |
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I get weak and talk too much | |
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| You are my sugar rush | |
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