Rumors
(Lindsay Lohan)
Saturday, stepping into the club
The music makes me wanna tell the DJ, turn it up
I feel the energy all around
And my body can´t stop moving to the sound
But I can tell that you´re watching me
And you´re probably gonna write what you didn´t see
Well, I just need a little space to breathe
Can you please respect my privacy
Why can´t you just let me do
The things I wanna do
I just wanna be me
I don´t understand
Why would you wanna bring me down
I´m only having fun
I´m gonna live my life (like I wanna do)
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I´m tired of rumors starting
I´m sick of being followed
I´m tired of people lying
Saying what they want about me
Why can´t they back up off me
Why can´t they let me live
I´m gonna do it my way
Take this for just what it is
Here we are, back up in the club
People taking pictures
Don´t you think they get enough
I just wanna be all over the floor
And throw my hands up in the air to a beat like (what)
I´ve gotta say respectfully
I would love it if you would take the cameras off of me
Cause I just want a little room to breathe
Can you please respect my privacy
Why can´t you just let me do
The things I wanna do
I just wanna be me
I don´t understand why
Would you wanna bring me down
I´m only having fun
I´m gonna live my life (like I wanna do)
I´m tired of rumors starting
I´m sick of being followed
I´m tired of people lying
Saying what they want about me
Why can´t they back up off me
Why can´t they let me live
I´m gonna do it my way
Take this for just what it is
I just need to free my mind (my mind)
Just wanna dance and have a good time (good time)
I´m tired of rumors (rumors)
Followed (followed, followed, followed, followed, followed)
What they want of me
Why can´t they (they, they, they, they, they) let me live(live)
Take this for just what it is
I´m tired of rumors starting
I´m sick of being followed
I´m tired of people lying
Saying what they want about me
Why can´t they back up off me
Why can´t they let me live
I´m gonna do it my way
Take this for just what it is
I´m tired of rumors starting
I´m sick of being followed
I´m tired of people lying
Saying what they want about me
Why can´t they back up off me
Why can´t they let me live
I´m gonna do it my way
Take this for just what it is
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