"you make my world, you make my world go 'round. You turn me up, you turn me upside down. you make my world, you make my world go 'round. You get me off, you get me off the ground" ashley sang lightly to herself .
I turned myself over on the towel we were both laying on, so i was facing her.
"Did you right that?" i asked confused because i never heard that song before. she looked at me through her aviators (sunglasses) and nodded sheepishly.
"THATS AMAZING!" I screamed jumping up she smiled and stood up .
"Its not that good" she said shrugging nonchalantly. I looked at her confused.
"Most artist's can't even write their own songs and you're not even a singer yet!" i exclaimed wrapping my arms around her exposed waist. She leaned her head onto my bare chest smiling.
"Is it finished?" I asked curiously .
"Yeah" she said taking her head off my chest. "Wanna hear?" She asked .
I nodded eagerly and she laughed a little but leaned into my chest again while i wrapped both my arms around her waist swaying us side to side.
"You make my world, you make my world go 'round
You turn me up, you turn me upside down
You make my world, you make my world go 'round
You get me off, you get me off the ground
You pick me up when I fall down
You pick me up when I fall down
Boy, you're like an elevator because you always pick me up
Boy, you're like a doctor, when I'm sick, you always stitch me up
You could be my DJ, I'm your record, come and mix me up
You can be my lollipop, let me let me lick you up
On the bottom, on the top, baby, let me flip you up
You could be my soda pop, Coca Cola, sip it up
Whip cream, whip it up, strip, unzip it up
I could be your chip, you my dip, let me dip it up
You make my world, you make my world go 'round
You turn me up, you turn me upside down
You make my world, you make my world go 'round
You get me off, you get me off the ground
You pick me up when I fall down
You pick me up when I fall down
You pick me up when I fall down
You pick me up when I fall down
Boy, you're like an elevator because you always pick me up
Boy, you're like my doctor, when I'm sick, you always stitch me up
You could be my DJ, I'm your record, come and mix me up
Boy, just be my lollipop, let me let me lick you up
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Scooter brauns daughter (justin bieber love story)
FanfictionAshley Braun isn't your typical everyday girl. Oh no, she is far from that. Not only is she Scooter Braun's daughter, the manager of well known popstar Justin Bieber and many more, but she is also a Victorias secret angel. She may have guys swooning...
our love is stronger than anything and everything
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