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(Featuring 2 Chainz) I tried to get her everything she can handle I like her girl that wear Bulls shirts for pyjama Maybe it’s me! I’m so cold, I think I can melt candles And while you’re sitting on the beach Trying to get a tan, I just pulled a tendon Boy, you’re so sexy, you think you got it made You smile when your lie get away from me You’re talking out two sides of your face But I’m supposed to go, well I’m not OK I’m so guarded, I’ve been hurt, see I’m so cold now, someone burned me Yeah, I like you, yea you like me But I can see Your charades I can see, I can see, I can see Your charades I can see, I can see, I can see Oh, you got me guarded like an army grenade Don’t hurt me, I don’t have what it takes If you wonder why I’m going your shade Your charades! Letras de canciones I like models that really turn like rubbers I like different kind of shapes, different swaggers Oh, oh, but I can see beyond the face of the kiss Oh, if something’s deeper I’m so out I won’t miss I’m so guarded, I’ve been hurt, see I’m so cold now, someone burned me Yeah, I like you, yea you like me But I can see Your charades I can see, I can see, I can see Your charades I can see, I can see, I can see Oh, you got me guarded like an army grenade Don’t hurt me, I don’t have what it takes If you wonder why I’m going your shade Your charades! 2 Chainz! Crossing the line is something that I wouldn’t do Me and your brother, we’ve been cool since back in middle school And now I’m thinking beautiful, two crosses on the spiritual I am counting dead presidents off in the living room Feeling you my Zeus, yeah they call me Deuce They sure are for seducing, introduce you to my coop Coop, this is baby! Baby, this is Coop Those deals acting shady, I put them in the caboose The end to the end, I’m talking me and you Who? Ain’t no I, I hit it for like an hour Hit it like aw she gon need a towel And she like ah I can see Your charades I can see, I can see, I can see Your charades I can see, I can see, I can see Your charades Oh, you got me guarded like an army grenade Don’t hurt me, I don’t have what it takes If you wonder why I’m going your shade it’s your charades! I can see your charades oh Yeah, uh! From Letras Mania