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Thrift Jeans, white tee, your favorite song Singin' it out, don't care who's around, girl Your phone's at home when you go out Don't even know it, lost in the moment When you move Offbeat to the rhythm It's true That I can't handle you I feel like a victim With you So nonchalant about it Yet you somehow flaunt it Ooh baby, ooh, Ooh babe Ya' know I can't be modest When you're so hypnotic Ooh, I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off of you Walked past you twice But you didn't see Did it on purpose, it didn't work, no A chance I wish you would give me If we're being honest, I really want it Letras de canciones When you move Offbeat to the rhythm It's true That I can't handle you I feel like a victim With you So nonchalant about it Yet you somehow flaunt it Ooh baby, ooh, ooh babe Ya' know I can't be modest When you're so hypnotic Ooh, I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off of you So nonchalant about it Yet you somehow flaunt it Ooh baby, ooh, ooh babe Ya' know I can't be modest When you're so hypnotic Ooh, I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off of From Letras Mania