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Parradox - Barbie Lyrics



Parradox - Barbie Lyrics




Told he bring the bottle, and I'mma bring the bag
Whoa whoa

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
Leaned across the bar and asked if I'd come to her party
I just walked up in here, now, she pulling on my heartstrings
Then I grabbed her hand and I said absolutely, darling
Told her bring the bottle, and I'mma bring the bag
If she got a boyfriend, then I'mma make him mad
Jump in the Ferrari or pull up on a Harley
Any way to get to you, you know I won't be tardy

She called me a prince because I'm really very charming
Told me get behind her, like a dog, got me barking
Then she bent it over after blowing on some Marley
Then she backed it up like she's parallel parking

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
Leaned across the bar and asked if I'd come to her party
I just walked up in here, now, she pulling on my heartstrings
Then I grabbed her hand and I said absolutely, darling
Told her bring the bottle, and I'mma bring the bag
If she got a boyfriend, then I'mma make him mad
Jump in the Ferrari or pull up on a Harley
Any way to get to you, you know I won't be tardy

I just ripped a line, I'm going Sheen, call me Charlie
I'mma blow her back out in the Tesla while it's charging
She said that she like it, can I please make her my darling
Told her, babygirl, now that sounds like my kinda party

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
Barbie
Barbie, whoa

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
Leaned across the bar and asked if I'd come to her party
I just walked up in here, now, she pulling on my heartstrings
Then I grabbed her hand and I said absolutely, darling

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
She remind me of a Barbie
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Told he bring the bottle, and I'mma bring the bag
Whoa whoa

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
Leaned across the bar and asked if I'd come to her party
I just walked up in here, now, she pulling on my heartstrings
Then I grabbed her hand and I said absolutely, darling
Told her bring the bottle, and I'mma bring the bag
If she got a boyfriend, then I'mma make him mad
Jump in the Ferrari or pull up on a Harley
Any way to get to you, you know I won't be tardy

She called me a prince because I'm really very charming
Told me get behind her, like a dog, got me barking
Then she bent it over after blowing on some Marley
Then she backed it up like she's parallel parking

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
Leaned across the bar and asked if I'd come to her party
I just walked up in here, now, she pulling on my heartstrings
Then I grabbed her hand and I said absolutely, darling
Told her bring the bottle, and I'mma bring the bag
If she got a boyfriend, then I'mma make him mad
Jump in the Ferrari or pull up on a Harley
Any way to get to you, you know I won't be tardy

I just ripped a line, I'm going Sheen, call me Charlie
I'mma blow her back out in the Tesla while it's charging
She said that she like it, can I please make her my darling
Told her, babygirl, now that sounds like my kinda party

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
Barbie
Barbie, whoa

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
Leaned across the bar and asked if I'd come to her party
I just walked up in here, now, she pulling on my heartstrings
Then I grabbed her hand and I said absolutely, darling

I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
I just met this girl, and she remind me of a Barbie
She remind me of a Barbie
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Writer: Matthew Pfahl
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Parradox
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Matthew Pfahl

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