SUGABABES | My Love Is Pink | |
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LYRICS:
Love, love, Everybody, everybody Love, love, Everybody, is pink Love, love, Everybody, everybody Love, love, Everybody, is pink Thinking about the way that I can say, Maybe there's more to me than you see baby, Seventy different ways to misbehave, Betting that by tonight we'll make it eighty Dance on the spot Givin' it all we got Fire in my eyes Baby I can't disguise that deal that we did Is gettin' me in the mood If I could make a man he'd look a lot like you My love is pink! Everybody knows what you think My love is white! Butter wouldn't melt in mine tonight My love is red Hotter than the dirty things you said My love is like, The colors of a girl so boy hold tight! Talkin' about what's never gone before Lettin' you work your way around my body Whatever you got I'm guessin' I got more. Leaving with no regrets you won't be sorry. Dance on the spot Givin' it all we got Fire in my eyes Baby I can't disguise that deal that we did Is gettin' me in the mood If I could make a man he'd look a lot like you My love is pink! Everybody knows what you think My love is white! Butter wouldn't melt in mine tonight My love is red Hotter than the dirty things you said My love is like, The colors of a girl so boy hold tight! And I'll be true True to my word oh baby I will be true If you give me your word then maybe I'll show you the moves Love, love, Everybody, everybody Love, love, Everybody, is pink Love, love, Everybody, everybody Love, love, Everybody, is pink
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INFORMATION:
x appears on: Change (2007)
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Written by Keysha Buchanan, Heidi Range, Miranda Cooper, Brian Higgins, Tim Powell, Lisa Cowling & Nick Coler. x "My Love Is Pink" was added to digital download services as a separate download release on 10th December 2007 and was sent out on promotional CD-R acetate. The CD-R features the album version of the song.
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(...) a slightly unhinged handbag anthem operating at the point where nineties dance and noughties electro collide. With its bolshy beat, slower, Range-sung middle 8 and teasing hint of filth underneath the surface – "Butter wouldn’t melt in mine tonight…" – it feels like vintage Sugababes.
Nick Levine
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