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(Little mix~about the boy)
Victoria:
Jeg kommer ind på mit værelse og ser min dør ud til altanen er åben. Jeg går ud og stiller mig for at få lidt luft da jeg ser det en dreng i det modsatte hus. Han.... er desideret lækker,  det gav mig faktisk en god ide til en sang. Jaer jeg skriver sange i min fritid og når jeg har rn god ide. Den her sang skal hedde..... about the boy

About the boy:

Something about
Sonething about the boy
Something about
Something about the boy
Something about
Something about the boy
Just something about the boy

It's the verse in my head
The words that make stutter
The swag in my step
The change from gray to color
I guarantee that
Ohh I found my lucky number
And the feeling that you get
Can't help but make me wonder

No need to try
He's just right
He's got that something
I can't let nobody tell me no
No I don't mind
Takes me high
I won't stop until the boy is mine

He's got ne good
I've got it bad
He's got me feeling like a girl gone mad
Got me running around like a love fool
Taking me down I can't stop
He's got me up
I can't come down
He's got locked and I don't want out
I know he's playing my heart and I ain't got no choice
There's just something about the boy

Something about
Something about the boy
Something about
Something about the boy
Something about
Something about the boy
There's just something about the boy

It's the first time we meet
The lightning to my thunder
The green light on red
The kiss that pulls me under
It's only for me
If you're the test I got the answer
And I'm all that you need
Now you finally get the chance to

Noo need to try
He's just right
He's got that something
I can't let nobody tell me no
No I don't mind
Takes me high
I won't stop until the boy is mine

He got me good
I got it bad
He got feeling like a girl gone mad
Got me running around like I'm a love fool
Taking me down I can't stop
He got me up
I can't come down
He got me locked and I don't want out
I know he's playing my heart and I ain't got no choice
There's just someting about the boy

Something about
Something about the boy
Something about
Something about the boy
Something about
Something about the boy
There's just something about the boy

I know you like to take it slow
But I'm running out of time
It's like I lost my self control
Cause you know what you're done
My poor heart come under
Baby please

He got me good
I've got it bad
He got feeling like a girl gone mad
Got me running around like I'm a love fool
Taking me down I can't stop
He got me up
I can't stop
He got me lockedand I don't want out
I know he's playing my heart and I ain't got no choice
There's just something about the boy

Something about
Something about the boy
Something about
Something about the boy
Something about
Something about the boy
Just something about the boy

Something about
Something about the boy
Something about
Just something about the boy.....

*bank bank* "kom ind" råbte jeg. "Hei" sagde Cameron da han kom ind. "Hvad vil du Cameron" sagde jeg vredt, "sige undskyld for min opførsel" safde han trist. "Det er okay Cam" svare jeg. "Godt men så godnat" svare han og går mod døren. "Godnat Cammi", siger jeg drillene. "Hvad kaldte du mig" spørg han irriteret. "Cammi"." Okay så det gjorde du det vil hævne sig". "Kom an". "Godnat søs"." Godnat Cam".

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