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| SHY I was at the club one day, just chillin at the table, The night was fair. Then I saw him walking looking all GQ. My eyes followed his body to the table as he sat down. He looked at me quickly DID u know that his cheeks turned colors on me, he went from brown to red to pink to back, And I didn�t even touch him it was all eye contact, he started looking everywhere but where he should be looking at, this cat needs to relax but It seems he cant do that because he's (Chorus) SHY I don�t really know why, would a guy with game like that act like that. He's so phat, I want to get with that. He's SHY Yeah I seen you look at me with your big brown eyes, you give your self-away u cant even disguise your pretty lil face. You spill your drink all over the place because you try to play it off. I�m wondering why you just wont come to my table You look so damn fine, Pondering if u soon will turn out to be property of mine but u are u are.... u are pretty pretty shy (Chorus) Written By: Roberta Rosa Bleu Jazz Division Roro Productions �2001. |
| Bleu Jazz presents: SHY |
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