Cute Is What We Aim For - Finger Twist & Split Lyrics
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Finger Twist & Split
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What Are The Lyrics For Finger Twist & Split By Cute Is What We Aim For?
Eyeliner and a famous designer brand
Your mind is a moment to be stamped Expressed, tried and true Just look, look at you Pretty and perfect Due to your steady hand (your steady hand) Apply that lip-gloss like it's your job You know you're his heartthrob You wanna know what you got I got a plan we can't get caught There's no chance in hell we'll stop No no No no No I think not Pinching with a moment so tight Undone and looking just right No not tonight No not tonight A smeared kiss A moment missed Are you upset with it? You wanna know what you got I've got a plan we can't get caught There's no chance in hell we'll stop No no no no no I think not Body language is something that you learn And you just can't get taught We'll never get caught Body language is something that you feel It's just too real to be concealed Body language is something that you learn And you just can't get taught We'll never get caught You wanna know what you got I've got a plan we can't get caught There's no chance in hell we'll stop No no no no no I think not You wanna know (You wanna know) You wanna know (You wanna know) When you find out what you really got with that information that I gave you You wanna know (You wanna know) You wanna know (You wanna know) You You You You You You But I'm not telling |
Who Wrote Finger Twist & Split By Cute Is What We Aim For?
Fernando Cimato, Jeff Czum, Jeffrey Martin Czum, Shaant Hacikyan, Shaant Timothy Hacikyan, Tom Falcone
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