Justin Bieber – Hey Girl

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Smoking on the beat, with my backpack on
And my snapback on, with the rap back on, uh huh
Beautiful girls wearing high heels
Asking how I feel, I feel I, uh huh

That’s when you walk by
I’m like damn, you fly
And I was like, uh huh
You ask me where I’m from
And I say C-C-Canada, uh huh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Uh huh, uh huh, yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, oh yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, oh yeah

Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

Louis Vuittons on your feet
Take them off and make me say, uh huh
Oh the curves got me going crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, uh huh
Let me ask you, girl, where your mind is
Let me just tell you’re the fliest, uh huh

Uh huh, uh huh, yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, oh yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, oh yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, oh yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, oh yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, oh yeah

Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah