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Pink

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He's got a thing for fitness, seven days a week
But I don't really care unless he's working out with me
He's got a thing for flowers, but only certain kinds
And by certain kinds I mean, only if it's mine
Don't get enough, he don't get enough
I don't get enough, he don't get enough of me
Don't get enough, I don't get enough
He don't get enough, I don't get enough
There's no innuendos, it's exactly what you think
Believe me when I tell you that he loves the color pink
Pink
We get palpitations when the week is slow
Yeah baby we get anxious mostly on the days we don&#039
;tUse physics to fit in our love
Use physics to fit in our love
Don't get enough, he don't get enough
I don't get enough, he don't get enough of me
Don't get enough, I don't get enough
He don't get enough, I don't get enough
There's no innuendos, it's exactly what you think
Believe me when I tell you that he loves the color pink
Pink, that he loves the color pink
Open up your mind
Wanna walk through the corridors and open doors
I wonder if they're pink
Open up your mind
Wanna walk through the corridors and open doors
I wonder if they're pink
Don't get enough, he don't get enough
I don't get enough, he don't get enough of me
Don't get enough, I don't get enough
He don't get enough, I don't get enough
There's no innuendos, it's exactly what you think
Believe me when I tell you that he loves the color pink
Pink
Believe me when I tell you that he loves the color pink

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