Pia Mia

Doctor, I need medicine Cheerleader need her letterman, yeah Knock knock, let me in Give you a late

Can you fill me in I was checking out this guy next door When his parents went out I phoned said,

We live in our own world We feel the way that we create Who ever knows what's real Turn your backs

Your heartbeat, heat on my life He want me, two nickles makes a dime Duck tape on a forthy Feeling

I'm a puppet on your string You make me move, you make me sing Yo-yo that's on your finger Up

(Pre-Chorus) Got your G stars on and you're wearing them jordan 3s. Gold chain on your neck and you

I must be dreaming You fit so perfect I wanna give myself away You must be worth it Give you my