Kaya Stewart - Sleepover Lyrics
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Sleepover
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What Are The Lyrics For Sleepover By Kaya Stewart?
Say you'll stay, you wanna stay the night
It's not my fault I'm looking pretty good in these ripped tights Remember when we said that we were friends I'm pretty sure I know how my night is gonna end 'Cause I've been round the bend once before, maybe a million times Knowing I should pretend you fooled me now You say you wanna sleepover In my place, you wanna sleepover Know what you mean by sleepover Bad boy, bad ba-ba-bad boy You say you wanna sleepover In my place, you wanna sleepover Know what you mean by sleepover Bad boy, bad ba-ba-bad boy I'm not saying time is passing by But you should go before I have to tell another lie I know you'll call, wanna play your games again I build my walls, but I know you can hop right over them 'Cause I've been round the bend once before, maybe a million times Knowing I should pretend you fooled me now You say you wanna sleepover In my place, you wanna sleepover Know what you mean by sleepover Bad boy, bad ba-ba-bad boy You say you wanna sleepover In my place, you wanna sleepover Know what you mean by sleepover Bad boy, bad ba-ba-bad boy You say you wanna sleepover In my place, you wanna sleepover I know what you mean by sleepover Bad boy, bad ba-ba-bad boy You say you wanna sleepover In my place, you wanna sleepover I know what you mean by sleepover Bad boy, bad ba-ba-bad boy |
Who Wrote Sleepover By Kaya Stewart?
Kaya Pushka Coco Stewart, Nadir Khayat, Dave Stewart
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What's The Duration Of The Sleepover By Kaya Stewart?The duration of Sleepover is 3:13 minutes and seconds. |
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