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Right Song Lyrics - Singles - T. Mills

It's friday night, she turns up 

She calls me but I'm drunk as fuck 

So I sent a cab, she will be here soon 

She's sinking at her dorm room 

She love her way 

Her heartbeat when I make her laugh 

And everytime the radio is on 

 

I hit you with the right song, the right song 

And you're mine, don't be shy 

Yoy got my playlist on your ipod, your ipod 

For tonight, everytime 

I hit you with the right song, the right song 

You and I, you and I 

Play it all night long, all night long 

'Cause you're mine, yeah you're mine 

Girl I play the right song 

 

Sexy when she's driving 

Said she's on my record 

Playing on the radio, she sent me her picture now 

You know I can't resist it, my hands around your hips 

It's ridiculous, I'm falling in, you're calling in no work late 

The first date, you let me get to first base 

The second night was a little more 

Third time you don't have to score 

We're cudding girl, the first day 

I think you're fine, I'm sure of it 

 

God damn, your body perfect to take curving 

Make you switch your ringtone 

Make me sing a new hook about loving you and making love 

You kill me with that one look 

Here, record it, let it play 

Hear me sing my heart out 

You started it, I finish it 

We're on top of the charts now 

 

I hit you with the right song, the right song 

And you're mine, don't be shy 

Yoy got my playlist on your ipod, your ipod 

For tonight, everytime 

I hit you with the right song, the right song 

You and I, you and I 

Play it all night long, all night long 

'Cause you're mine, yeah you're mine 

Girl I play the right song 

 

I can't hear a thing, except you're right here with me 

I beat that body while I sing 

I'm heating high note to that thing 

I'm heating high note to that thing 

Now baby, speed it up, slow it down 

Get on top, ride it out 

I'm the favourite on your playlist 

Play me, now play this, naked and famous 

Fuck that, the A shit 

 

It's friday night, she turns up 

She calls me but I'm drunk as fuck 

So I sent a cab, she will be here soon 

She's sinking at her dorm room 

She love her way 

Her heartbeat when I make her laugh 

And everytime the radio is on 

 

I hit you with the right song, the right song 

And you're mine, don't be shy 

Yoy got my playlist on your ipod, your ipod 

For tonight, everytime 

I hit you with the right song, the right song 

You and I, you and I 

Play it all night long, all night long 

'Cause you're mine, yeah you're mine 

Girl I play the right song