Alesha Dixon - On Top lyrics

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Alesha Dixon - On Top lyrics

Jeans a a t-shirt, that's what you prefer Heineken kinda kinda guy, I do my research But every time I see you, you're sipping grey goose And I see that new Prada shirt, Mister GQ Who you tryna impress, impress me Ooh I love it, ooh I love it, so s**y All dressed up, now undress me Oh I look so good on ya You thought I was hot before Lights, camera press record Wait til we, wait til we hit the floor Ooh we so look good [Chorus:] I'm your cherry on top, when I met you, you were hot Now you're such a superstar Boy I'm on the A-list, I'll make you famous I'm your cherry on top, make you wanna tie the knot You know I can make you rock Yeah I got the magic 'cause I'm the baddest Lemme, lemme get on top You like your cars loud, you like 'em worn out You say you'd rather watch the game at your boys house But when you come around me, I hop in your bugati End up at the club, on the floor where you found me Who you tryna impress, impress me Ooh I love it, ooh I love it, so s**y All dressed up, now undress me Oh I look so good on ya You thought I was hot before Lights, camera press record Wait til we, wait til we hit the floor Ooh we so look good [Chorus] Lemme, lemme get on top If you got the cake, I got the icing Just hop in the plane baby, I'll do the flying Push the throttle up, look at how much I scream Throw me on the top, I'll make your life so exciting [Chorus]

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