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With you, shawty with you
With you, shawty with you
With you, under the mistletoe
Nate pointed me while singing those lyrics. I chuckled.
Aye love, the wise men followed the star
The way I follow my heart
And it lead me to a miracle
Ayy love, don't ya buy me nothin'
'Cause I am feelin' one thing, your lips on my lips
I immediately grabbed my phone in my pocket and recorded it before they ended their song.
That's a merry, merry Christmas
It's the most beautiful time of the year
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