Shawn O'Donnell - Recipe

I just wanna show you
(I just wanna show you)
Show you off
(Show you off)
Hard to believe I got the best view
(The best view)
And I get it all day long
Gonna treat you better
Then you ever could’ve dreamed
Courtside
Gotta represent the home team
I’m feeling rich
With no money in my pocket
You know your fashion and
Just how to rock it
Like a diamond ring
Wanna put you on display
Look don’t touch
Bet it’s driving you insane
Well
That’s just how it go
Baby I just wanna show you
(I just wanna show you)
Show you off
(Show you off)
Hard to believe I got the best view
(The best view)
And I get it all day long
(All day, all day)
Swear to god you got the recipe
(You got it)
Can’t get a single thing wrong
Don’t think I’m ever getting used to this
It’s pure bliss
With you in my arms
Let me paint the scene
You pull up out the car
Made up like an A-List star
Make a second take cause this can’t be real
Can’t wait to show you just how I feel
Lot of people
That would kill to be in my situation
So I’mma count the minutes
Til I get to give a full demonstration
Later tonight
Just gotta play these cards right
Never gonna steal your limelight
Cause when you’re alright
I can see it in your eyes
So don’t act surprised
If I say we gotta leave
Without a goodbye
I just wanna show you
(I wanna show you)
Show you off
(Show you off)
Hard to believe I got the best view
(The best view)
And I get it all day long
(All god damn day)
Swear to god you got the recipe
(Sauce)
Can’t get a single thing wrong
(Not a single thing)
Don’t think I’m ever getting used to this
(Cause I’m not)
It’s pure bliss
(Pure bliss)
With you in my arms
(With you in my arms)

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Shawn O'Donnell

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