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He wants to see me, he calls me pretty When we're alone and when we're not He likes to listen, he's got follow-up questions Who would've known I was that interesting Who could refuse? Too good to be true It's something that I could get used to 'Cause he's got everything you'd dream He calls me sweetheart and likes to talk to me I know what we are, what else could a girl need? I'd give him five stars You left the bar where it's not hard to reach You left the bar where it's not hard to reach You set the high score for how low I fall for I let it last a little too long How you liked your friends more, well, he knocks on my door Tells me it's more fun with me, who could imagine, really Like, who could refuse? Too good to be true It's something that I could get used to 'Cause he's got everything you'd dream Letras de cancionesHe calls me sweetheart and likes to talk to me I know what we are, what else could a girl need? I'd give him five stars You left the bar where it's not hard to reach You left the bar where it's not hard to reach 'Cause he's not something out of reach It isn't that hard to be that nice to me 'Cause he's got everything you'd dream He calls me sweetheart and likes to talk to me I know what we are, what else could a girl need? I'd give him five stars You left the bar where it's not hard to reach From Letras Mania