My family adores you, they cooked extra for you. This party can't start without you 'cause you bring them good vibes, stay with me all night. I know what you should do for this Christmas come through, whoa. Whoa, so, baby, baby. You don't say maybe, maybe, 'cause I don't care about your money, I've been kind of lonely. I know that you want me, and baby, I want you. You, you, you're my kind of present, yeah, you. You, you're my kind of present, you're my. You're my, my angel from Heaven. So go and tell Santa, don't bring me nothing.
My Kind Of Present by Meghan Trainor














