Heidi Montag

Heidi Montag - Look How I'm Doing lyrics

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It was end of the summer when we crossed paths

The DJ was spinning 'til the last dance

I showed you a kiss like they do in France

You treated me like coach when I raised the glass

Remember when I first turned 16

Said you were gonna lay me in the city of dreams

But you were never man enough

That's how it seems

You just held me down

Made it harder to breathe



Your excuses just got better

You couldn't give me time

Always got some distraction

More important on your mind

Strikes me kind of funny

The way the tables turned

'Cause now it's you who's sweating

And it's me who's not concerned



Look at me baby (How I'm doing)

Just drop like ahh when I'm moving

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

Look at me baby (How they want it)

Got front seat

And just flaunt it

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah



And now you're freakin' sorry

'Cause you missed the lottery

This heart's worth more than money

You should've put a ring on me

So now you act all jealous

'Cause you know you did me wrong

I let you slip at first mistake

But the second time, I was gone



Your excuses just got better

You couldn't give me time

Always got some distraction

More important on your mind

Strikes me kind of funny

The way the tables turned

'Cause now it's you who's sweating

And it's me who's not concerned



Look at me baby (How I'm doing)

Just drop like ahh when I'm moving

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

Look at me baby (How they want it)

Got front seat

And just flaunt it

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah



Now he says he wants me

I don't need that concrete weighing on me

I don't need that



You gotta miss my love

You gotta miss my touch

The way I hold your arm

You're gonna see how much

My sex is what you need

You know that you can't be

You gon be missing me

(I bet you miss that crazy love, babe)



Look at me baby (How I'm doing)

Just drop like ahh when I'm moving

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

Look at me baby (How they want it)

Got front seat

And just flaunt it

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah



Now he says he wants me

I don't need that concrete weighing on me

I don't need that


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