Ashley Tisdale - Hair

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I'm in disarray, I'm unkempt

And I love you sugar, yeah this is what you do

When you run your fingers through my hair in the morning

I'm feeling like a sexy superstar

Wow-wow

You rock my party, wanna make me say hoo-hoo

You're the only one that keeps me singing lalala

I love to smell your T-shirt, I like the way you are

But most of all, I like it, like it

I like what you do to my hair

Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good

I like what you do to my hair

Tossle it, tease it, run your fingers through it

Oh, how you do

Now go and mess it up, mess it up

Baby mess it up

Mess it up, mess it up

Do it till I can't get enough of

I like what you do to my hair

Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good

I'm unperfect, so I'm me

But I love you sugar, see this is what you do

You get my pony tail beside my bangs unlockable

But I don't mind 'cause I think that's kinda supercool

Wow-wow

You rock my party, wanna make me say hoo-hoo

You're the only one that keeps me singing lalala

I love to smell your T-shirt, I like the way you are

But most of all, I like it, like it

I like what you do to my hair

Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good

I like what you do to my hair

Tossle it, tease it, run your fingers through it

Oh, how you do

Now go and mess it up, mess it up

Baby mess it up

Mess it up, mess it up

Do it till I can't get enough of

I like what you do to my hair

Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good

Tonight I'm gonna fix it up real nice

My Shirley Temple curls, I want you to mess them up

I'll put on a bow, 'cause I want you to know

That you've got your name on my heart, you're wicked bad

And I like the way that you do it baby

I like what you do to my hair

Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good

I like what you do to my hair

Tossle it, tease it, run your fingers through it

Oh, how you do

Now go and mess it up, mess it up

Baby mess it up

Mess it up, mess it up

Do it till I can't get enough of

I like what you do to my hair

Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good