Shawn Mendes
Shawn Mendes - Particular Taste songtekst
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She don't listen to a thing, 'less it feels right Only dances when it's Kanye She could take you one-on-one if she feels like You'll be begging her for mercy, mercy Ooh, she'll take your name and number Then she'll hit erase and walk away But ooh, is she so specific when she's at my place At my place She's got particular taste, yeah She's so obsessed with the chase, yeah She don't waste time on conversations, no She just goes right for the face, yeah She's so particular Never picking up her phone 'less it rings twice Only answers with a question, "Mm?" If I try to play it cool, it never goes right Got me drowning, drowning, ah Ooh, she'll take your name and number Then she'll hit erase and walk away But ooh, is she so specific when she's at my place At my place She's got particular taste, yeah She's so obsessed with the chase, yeah She don't waste time on conversations, no She just goes right for the face, yeah (she just goes, she) She's so particular I'm so obsessed with her, yeah She's so particular I'm so obsessed with her, yeah She's so particular She's the best at getcha' thinking that she don't care Knows exactly what she wants, uh Now she's running all her fingers right through my hair And it means that She's got particular taste (she's got particular taste) She's so obsessed with the chase, yeah She don't waste time on conversations, no She just goes right for the face, yeah (she just goes, she) She's so particular I'm so obsessed with her, yeah She's so particular (she just goes, she) I'm so obsessed with her, yeah (she's so particular, she just goes) She's got particular taste