Miley Cyrus "Fweaky" Songtext

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Fweaky

In your bed, or in your carOn the earth, or up in the starsI wanna be, where you areEven if that means, going too far

At your place, or up in spaceYou can, you can meet me out, as long as I see your faceI wanna be, where you areEven if that means, letting go of my heart

You take me higher than I’ve been beforeDon’t laugh when I say that cause we just smoked a bowlAnd I, I have a hard time, anyway, saying how I feelBut I’m a little buzzed, so I’m keeping it real

I tried to take it slow, butWhen you're around me, my pot’s about to blow, andEverything you do just turns me onSo let’s go to my room, and "na, na"

Shit's 'bout to get realFreakyI can feel itI hope you're ready, I'm into whateverShit's 'bout to get real freaky I can feel itDon't you worry, you won't regret it

It never felt right to be so wrongI should've called you sooner, you loved me for so longAnd it's been a while since I've been with someone elseCause I got too good at just doing it myself

At your dad’s place, or at your momsAnd if they’re both home, we can go out on the lawnAnd I wanna walk around while wearing high heelsAfter we drank all night, and we done a bunch of pillsAnd then..

Na, na, na, naNa, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, na

Shit's 'bout to get realFreakyI can feel itBut don't you worry, you won't hurt itShit's 'bout to get realFreakyI can feel itDon't you worry, you won't regret it

Na, na, na, naNa, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, naNa, na, na, na, na

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