I thought I found a love but she was just a fling

And then I'm a girl

And felt a different thing

It's like your hit in the ring like you're pulled by a string

Can't breathe like you're choking on a chicken wing

It was a thing called a zing

And I wanted to sing

And listen to the ballads of a man named Sting

Baby looks in your eye

And it's suddenly spring like when Nala kissed Simba in the lion king

Zinging in the air and I don't have a care

I'm winging from the zing that we share

Zinging in the rain

Now I'm feeling no pain

It's real time for celebrating cause you're my zing

(Drag ready to throw down

No

No I just came closer to hear you better

Oh come on

Just give it a try

Alright

Maybe just a little bit)

So listen all you zingers from here to beijing

You better grab a box of strings and get ready to cling cause if love was money you'd better be yelling "cha - ching"

Cause next to zing cupid's arrow's a little bee sting it was a zing and a zang and a ziygididy and there was one only one

Lady in the zing for me cause when you zing (when you zing)

You better know one little thing: the only thing you're gonnna sling is a wedding ring

Zinging in the air

Now I don't have a care

I'm winging from the zing that we share

Zinging in the rain

Now I'm feeling no pain

It's a real time for celebrating cause you're my zing

To the zing y'all ba-da-bing y'all

Gonnna knock you out right outta that ring y'all

Better ring y'all happening y'all

Pay attention to the undead king y'all

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