Charlie Bannard - Pretty Please

Girl I don't know what you do to me
Girl I don't know what you do to me
All this lovey dovey kissing touching it's so new to me
You got that Louis V diamond covered jewlery
But that don't mean a thing unless you sitting right glued to me
Which you and we vibin'
Take the hoodie down baby girl why you hiding
Going to your place so much I doubled my milage
Everybody's shipping us they're calling me pirate (whoa)
And she got me inspired
Went from just another guy to a guy whose admired
Nah she aint' a hard taste to acquire
She's crying over spilled milk but we never expire whoa
It's gonna be ok (ok) even pretty trees die (they die)
You don't gotta say pretty please (pretty please) the pretty's implied
Girl I don't know what you do to me (oh)
Girl (ooh) I don't know what you do to me but it's working
Girl I don't know what you do to me (oh)
Don't know what you do it's like I'm in a trance
Don't know what you do it's like I'm in a trance
Don't know what you do it's like I'm in a trance
Don't know what you do it's like I'm in a trance
Don't know what you do it's like I'm in a trance
Don't know what you do it's like I'm in a trance
Don't know what you do it's like I'm in a trance
I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know
Girl I don't know what you do to me (oh)
Girl (ooh) I don't know what you do to me but it's working

Written by:
Charles Bannard

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