| I wanna get you by yourself
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| Yeah, have you to myself
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| I don’t need no body else
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| Don’t want no body else
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| You’re special, I know
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| Your smile, it glows
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| It’s perfect, it shows
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| Let’s go!
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| I’ve been starin' at ya
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| And I could do it all night
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| You’re looking like an angel
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| With that kind of body it needs a spotlight
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| Ain’t no body know your name
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| But looking like you do could be fame
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| I could see us making ways
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| From the back of the club
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| To a bed in the shade
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| Now I don’t know who you are
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| But you look like a star
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| And everybody here be thinkin'
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| Who’s that boy?
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| Wanna take you home
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| And get you all alone
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| And everybody here is thinkin'
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| Who’s that boy?
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| Oh he got me
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| No, I’ve never seen, no
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| No one like them
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| Them he’s everything
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| Girls they want him
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| Guys they want to be
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| Who’s that boy, Who’s that boy
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| You could say that I’m distracted
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| But ah you got me so attracted
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| But boy I’ll tell you what the fact is
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| Is no one else in this room
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| Looking like like you, you, you
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| Ain’t no body know your name
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| But looking like you do could be famous
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| I could see us making ways
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| From the back of the club
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| To a bed in the shade
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| Now I don’t know who you are
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| But you look like a star
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| And everybody here be thinkin'
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| Who’s that boy?
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| Wanna take you home
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| And get you all alone
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| And everybody here is thinkin'
|
| Who’s that boy?
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| Oh he got me
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| No, I’ve never seen, no
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| No one like them
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| Them he’s everything
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| Girls they want him
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| Guys they want to be
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| Who’s that boy, Who’s that boy
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| Everybody in the club turn around and say
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| Who’s that, Who’s that
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| Beautiful boy with them big brown eyes, tell me
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| Who’s that Who’s that
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| I got my eyes on this boy
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| Can’t get them off my mind
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| He’s one of a kind
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| The cherry to my pie
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| I just wanna get them close
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| Wanna make them mine
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| Come hold my hand and dance away the night
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| Give me the green light
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| Kiss my lips
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| Who’s that boy watching my hips?
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| I- I- I wanna know who you are
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| My name is Dev and you can be my star
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| Don’t know who you are
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| But you look like a star
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| And everybody here be thinkin'
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| Who’s that boy?
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| Wanna take you home
|
| And get you all alone
|
| And everybody here is thinkin'
|
| Who’s that boy?
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| Oh he got me
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| No, I’ve never seen, no
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| No one like them
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| Them he’s everything
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| Girls they want him
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| Guys they want to be
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| Who’s that boy, who’s that boy |