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Vintage Café - Lounge & Jazz Blends (Special Selection), Pt. 7
01. Why Does It Always Rain on Me?
02. A Sky Full of Stars
03. Happy
04. I Only Want to Be with You
05. Together in Electric Dreams
06. Thinking out Loud
07. The Way You Make Me Feel
08. Disorder
09. Safe and Sound
10. Another Kind of Love
11. Un-Thinkable (I'm Ready)
12. Wish You Were Mine
13. Speed of Sound
14. Lights
15. Love Vigilantes
16. I Feel the Earth Move
17. The Scientist
18. Blame It on the Boogie
19. The Beautiful Mask
20. Cheerleader
21. Sur mon oreiller
22. Ocean Drive
23. 2night
24. Repetition
And I think she coming home tonight
She move so sexy around me
Think I'm gon' make her my lady
Body tight and it look so good
I think it's all good tonight
She move so sexy around me
Think I'm gon' make her my lady
Body tight and it look so good

She got curves like a sculptor made it
They say she got it from her mama, I don't care, I'm just captivated
From her eyes, I can tell she keeping secrets in her mind
But let me in, baby, maybe we can speak what's on your mind
I like your small waist, expensive taste
And your lips incredible, style impeccable
Skin out but respectable, y'all know the kind that I mean
Walk in the room, don't make a scene or a spectacle
Louis Vuitton clutch complementing your Sagas
Your jeans damn near painted on, the apple cider color
Phone case, I noticed that when it was up by your face
Who said there's no accounting for taste?
You're like a rockstar without a stage or an entourage
And me, I'm the manager to take you far
Cheers to you 'cause you got it together
Cheers to us, it be a million times better
You feel me?

And I think she coming home tonight
She move so sexy around me
Think I'm gon' make her my lady
Body tight and it look so good
I think it's all good tonight
She move so sexy around me
Think I'm gon' make her my lady
Body tight and it look so good

No man could ever turn away, let alone resist
Temptation when it comes to you, miss
They must persist and pursue
I know you mad tired of them lames
What the fuck they be doing? These niggas ruin the game
You laugh at 'em with your girlfriend, yeah, your circle small
You did the crew, then found out it wasn't worth it all
Your independence is a must but, baby, trust
We all need somebody that's a complement to us
Spinning it like you own it, ending all your opponents
Them other chicks know the deal, it feel good, don't it?
You're the reason artists write songs and paint pictures
I want you with the lights on, grabbing the fixtures
This ain't a game that I'm spitting
In fact, I dare somebody to challenge this pack when it's written
Cheers to you 'cause you got it together
Cheers to us, it be a million times better
You feel me?

And I think she coming home tonight
She move so sexy around me
Think I'm gon' make her my lady
Body tight and it look so good
I think it's all good tonight
She move so sexy around me
Think I'm gon' make her my lady
Body tight and it look so good
And I think she coming home tonight
She move so sexy around me
Think I'm gon' make her my lady
Body tight and it look so good
I think it's all good tonight
She move so sexy around me
Think I'm gon' make her my lady
Body tight and it look so good