"Charlotte" lyrics

"Charlotte"

Slide on this beat
She wild in the sheets
Like when you talk it to me
Talk it to me
New on the scene
She moved down the street
Flew in from New York and shi
It's cold where she live

From the bus into the light
And she's friends with the band
Oh yeah
I don't see you for a night
Come back with tats on your hands
(I was looking for ya)

Charlotte
You always find your way back to my apartment
Ain't mad about it
You're just addicted to the heat of the moment

I wanna show you off
I wanna show you off its like you
Duck and you weave and you run
But what are you running from

You sure have it easy babe
You should if you can
And the world will give you everything
Girl you're the man
(Oh how I've missed you my darling)

Charlotte
You always find your way back to my apartment
Ain't mad about it
You're just addicted to the heat of the moment

Sha la la la la la la la
Sha la la la la la la la
Sha la la la la la la la
You're just addicted to the heat of the moment

Charlotte
You always find your way back to my apartment
Ain't mad about it
You're just addicted to the heat of the moment


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