Prytania, you're looking like a loaded gun,
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a loaded gun.
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Prytania, you know you are the baddest one,
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And the one I want.
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When you're walking your walk
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And talking your talk
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The blame is on you for stopping my heart
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If I get my way, we'll marry some day
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Who cares what they say?
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Prytania, you're looking like a loaded gun,
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a loaded gun.
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Prytania, you know you are the baddest one,
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And the one I want.
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The lines that I've said
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The fool that I've been
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May tell me that I'm in over my head
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And no I don't care
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Come on just say yeah
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I'm already there
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Prytania, you're looking like a loaded gun,
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a loaded gun.
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Prytania, you know you are the baddest one,
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And the one I want.
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There you go, ignore the palm of your hand
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While you don't notice the ones you've got all wrong
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I'm in the ground you're walking on
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Would you try something you never have tried
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It doesn't matter how opposite we are
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I'll be the last to break your heart
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Just keep it in mind
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Prytania, you're looking like a loaded gun,
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a loaded gun.
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Prytania, you know you are the baddest one,
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And the one I want.
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Prytania
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