Baixar Mais Tocadas: letras de Ariana Grande

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A few weeks ago I saw you front row / And my heart stopped at the sight (ooh, yeah) / Thought you were solo (thought you were solo) / But you got a girl, though (but you got a girl, though)
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Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany’s and bottles of bubbles / Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble / Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines / Buy myself all of my favorite things (yeah)
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Heaven sent you to me / I’m just hopin’ I don’t repeat history / Boy, I’m tryna meet your mama on a Sunday / Then make a lotta love on a Monday (ah, ah)