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Kavita Krishnamurthy
I'm all over your style
Aaah...
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
Every word is like
Every word is like
Sweet and crispy
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
Yes..
When you move your sharp eyes
Where did you learn to aim like this
That there's a pang in the heart but lovely
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
Aaah…
There was once a garden where I was a bud
That I would bloom only on flower beds
There were no restless days, no anxious nights
I hadn't met you back then, I was better off
It cost me a lot to be friends with you
Yes, it cost me a lot to be friends with you
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
Every word is like sweet and crispy
Yes, Yes
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
I'm all over your style
Yes...
When you move your sharp eyes
Where did you learn to aim like this
That there's a pang in the heart but lovely
All over your style
I'm all over your style
