I saw him standin' there in the parking lot
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He asked if I came here a lot
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And this is how I responded
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I forgot my name
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I forgot my telephone number
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If he wanna see me, he don't even know ways
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I forgot my address
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Damsel in distress
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I forgot my boyfriend
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Was the one that had bought me this bra
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I get amnesia when I'm standin' next to you-ou-ou
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He's been with me for several years
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I know this much is true
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Didn't know it was over
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'Til you came on over
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And told me that you just-just can't
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Forget about me
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I talk to my girls
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I can talk to my girls like crazy
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To anyone I speak my mind
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I tell 'em off, it don't phase me
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I'm not lazy, but boy, lately
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When I see you, I stu-utter,
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Words just slip away like butterflies
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I saw you standin' there in the VIP on Friday
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We conversate up in my fantasies like everyday
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But I'm a dud whenever you approach
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Like yesterday when you just came to say hello
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I forgot my name
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I forgot my telephone number
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If he wanna see me, he don't even know ways
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I forgot my address
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Damsel in distress
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I forgot my boyfriend
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Was the one that had bought me this bra
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I get amnesia when I'm standin' next to you-ou-ou
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He's been with me for several years
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I know this much is true
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Didn't know it was over
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'Til you came on over
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And told me that you just-just can't
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Forget about me
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Me, me
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This is how I do
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I talk to most guys
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I can talk to most guys like crazy
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To anyone I speak my mind
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I tell 'em off, it don't phase me
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But you shake me, boy, you make me
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Sto-o-o-o-op and stutter
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When we touch, I melt like butter
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I saw you standin' there in the VIP on Saturday
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Now that I know you got a thing for me, I should be straight
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Not the kinda girl who'll just let any guy get close
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All I can say is I'mma tell my guy he should just effin' go
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And forget my name
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And forget my telephone number
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If he wanna see me, he don't even know ways
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'Cause I forgot my address,
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Damsel in distress
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I forgot my boyfriend
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Was the one that had bought me this bra
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I get amnesia when I'm standin' next to you-ou-ou
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He's been with me for several years
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I know this much is true
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Didn't know it was over
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Til you came on over
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And told me that you just-just can't
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Forget about me
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Me, me
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This is how I do
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Amnesia
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| Britney Spears |
