Now we bring to you video and Lyric of the song “When It Was Me” of Paula DeAnda

Lyric of the song “When It Was Me” of Paula DeAnda

Ooh, no
Yeah, yeah

She’s got green eyes and she’s 5′5″
Long brown hair all down her back
Cadillac truck
So the hell what
What’s so special about that
She used to model, she’s done some acting
So she weighs a buck ‘o 5
And I guess she’s alright if perfection is what you like

Ooh, ooh, and I’m not jealous, no I’m not
Ooh, ooh, I just want everything she’s got
Ooh, ooh, you look at her so amazed
I remember way back when you used to look at me that way

Tell me what makes her so much better than me (so much better than me)
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can remember when it was me

And now you don’t feel the same
I remember you would shiver everytime I said your name
You said nothing felt as good as when you gaze into my eyes
Now you don’t care I’m alive
How did we let the fire die

Ooh, ooh, and I’m not jealous, no I’m not
Ooh, ooh, I just want everything she’s got
Ooh, ooh, you look at her so amazed
I remember way back when you used to look at me that way

What makes her so much better than me (so much better than me)
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can remember when it was me

That made you smile (me)
That made you laugh (me)
Me that made you happier than you have ever been, oh me
That was your world (me)
Your perfect girl
Nothing about me has changed
That’s why I’m here wondering

What makes her so much better than me (what makes her so much better than me)
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can remember when it was me

What makes her so much better than me (what makes her so much better than me)
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can remember when it was me

When it was me
When it was me
When it was me

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