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Letras:Clique Girlz. Ordinary Girl.

Meeting you is like picking up a firework
You burn bright but you're only gonna get hurt
You fly by so fast, I get whiplash
You look cool but you're heading for a big crash

Still outta turn you're a million in a million
I'm only speaking 'cause you're asking my opinion
Oh, whoa whoa, whoa whoa, oh, whoa whoa

What do I know, you're looking at an ordinary girl
Watching you go out of my ordinary world
You know what you are, you are the star
And everyone else is in your show
And I am an ordinary girl, so what do I know

Meeting you is like the opposite of crazy
Like chilling, kicking back and getting lazy
You're outta control like a spaced out spaceship
I'm here on planet earth, dealing with your head tip

Still outta turn you're a million in a million
I'm only speaking 'cause you're asking my opinion
Oh, whoa whoa, whoa whoa, oh, whoa whoa

What do I know, you're looking at an ordinary girl
Watching you go out of my ordinary world
You know what you are, you are the star
And everyone else is in your show
And I am an ordinary girl so what do I know

I'm giving up, I'm not getting through
I'm oh, so invisible next to you
You need to go where you're going to

I'm only speaking 'cause your asking my opinion
I'd say I love you if you listen

What do I know, you're looking at an ordinary girl
Watching you go out of my ordinary world
You know what you are, you are the star
Everyone else is in your show
And I am an ordinary girl so what do I know

What do I know?
What do I know?
What do I know?
What do I know?