Oh, no
See you walking 'round like it's a funeral
Not so serious, girl, why those feet cold?
We just getting started; don't you tiptoe, tiptoe, ah
Talk to me, baby
I'm going after this sweet-sweet craving, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go crazy crazy
I-I-I-I-I-I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean
Talk to me, baby
I'm going after this sweet craving, whoa-oh
Let's lose our minds and go fucking crazy
I-I-I-I-I-I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean

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