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See the girl with the diamonds and the shoes? She walks around like she's got nothin' to lose Yes she's a go-getter, she's everybody's type She's a queen of the city but she don't believe the hype She's got her own elevation, holy motivation 'Til I wrote some letters on big bold signs I got faith in you baby, I got faith in you now And you've been such a, such a good friend of me Know that I love you somehow I met you, hallelujah, I got faith, faith Come on I get it runnin' and my mind goes crazy I think about you mornin', noon, night and day I get it runnin' and my mind goes crazy I think about you mornin', noon I met you, hallelujah, babe Baby, baby, make me you now Ih... Come on I met you, hallelujah, babe I met you, hallelujah, hallelujah Babe, Ih... (Gracias a Pablo Rodríguez por esta letra) From Letras Mania