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Guess who? You me?
Jessica Simpson sing the chorus, Jessica

you walked through the door
It was to me (clear to me)
the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You're a, rock (baby)
wants you (everybody wants you)
Player, who can really blame you (who can blame you)
We're the who (chicka) made you

by popular demand
Now pop a little or ant'-acid if you can
You're ready to tackle any task that is at
How it feel, is it fantastic, is it grand?
look at all the massive masses in the stands
Shady man no massacre the fans
Damn, I think Kim a man
She stomped him just he asked to put his hands
On her Gluteus maximus again
Squeeze it, then Squish it, pass it to her friend
Can he come back as as he can
Yes he can, can, don't ask me this
He does not mean to offend
But Lindsay please come to seeing men
a two, you're practically a ten
I know you want me girl, in fact I see your (Now come in girl)

you walked through the door
It was to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore, who came to see (who they came to see)
a, rock star (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody you)
Player, who can really blame you (who can really you)
We're the who (chicka) made you

The enforcer, for more women to torture
Walk up to the cutest girl and Charlie her
Portia, but what's Ellen DeGeneres
Have that I don't, are you telling me
I can be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman
Give me my inhaler and two Excedrin
And I'll invite Palin out to dinner then
Nail her, 'Baby say to my little friend'
Brit K-Fed let's cut off the middle man
Forget him or gonna end up in the hospital again
And this it won't be for the Ritalin binge
Forget them other men, girl pay them attention
A little did I mention, Jennifer's in
Love me John Mayer so sit on the bench
Man I them other guys you give 'em an inch
They take a mile, got style, but it isn't Slim

When you walked through the
It was to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore, who they came to see (who came to see)
You're a, rock (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody you)
Player, who can really blame you (who can really you)
We're the who made you

And that's why, my love, you'll never without,
I know you me girl cause I can see you checking me out
And baby, you know, you know you me too
try to deny it baby, I'm the only one for you
Damn girl I'm beginning to sprout an
Why should I my filthy mouth out
You think bad you should hear the rest of my album
Never has there been finesse and nostalgia
Man Cash, I don't to mess up your gal but
Jessica Alba put a in my mouth
Wowzers, I made a mess of my trousers
And wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis
Lord help us he's back in his Alf shirt
Looking like shrinked his outfit
I think he's to flip
Jessica rest assure, here to rescue ya
Can you blame me? my Amy, I'm your Blake
Matter fact me a birthday cake
With a saw blade in it to make my break
Baby, I you just met your soul mate (Now break it down girl)

you walked through the door
It was to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore, who they came to see (who came to see)
You're a, star (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody you)
Player, who can really blame you (who can blame you)
We're the ones who you

So baby, baby, get down, down,

Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, get

Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, get

Oh Amy, Rehab looked so good,
I wait, I'm going back! Ha ha woo! Dr. Dre, 2020, yeah