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[Verse 1] I saw her one day in the hallway Kicking up something from the floor She was living next-door I noticed her before, coming in at night But never looked twice, didn't think she was my type Then she did this thing This thing she always does She put her hand on her thigh and began to rub Then something felt different Something made me want it Something had changed I couldn't put my finger on it [Chorus] Just the little things she did To turn me on It's just the little things shе did I don't know which one It' just the little things shе did To turn me on It's just the little things she did I don't know which one [Verse 2] Is it the way she turned around when I was looking? Or when she smiled with one corner so her lips went crooked The way she twitched her nose, the way she wore her clothes Or the color of her varnish she was wearing on her toes [Post-Chorus] Just the little things she did The little things she did [Verse 3] Saw her again today in the same way Kicking up something from the floor She just got back from the store She smiled at me before, coming in at night But I never smiled back, didn't think she was my type Then she did this thing This thing she always does She put her finger in some balm and gave her lips a rub Then I saw her different No longer platonic What is it about her? I can't put my finger on it [Chorus] Just the little things she did To turn me on It's just the little things she did I don't know which one It' just the little things she did To turn me on It's just the little things she did I don't know which one [Verse 4] Is it the way she closed her eyes when she was drinking? Or put her finger on her mouth when she was thinking? Was it her million-mile stare? The way she did her hair? With her little mirror, she can take it anywhere [Post-Chorus] Just the little things she did The little things she did [Verse 5] Now I can't look at her in the same way Kicking up something from the floor She knows it so she does it more I say goodbye before she goes out at night But now she looks at me as if to say "You're not my type." I hear the little things going on through the wall Never used to notice but now I hear them all I think about the things she does and how she does it What is it about her? I can't put my finger on it [Chorus] Just the little things she did To turn me on It's just the little things she did I don't know which one It' just the little things she did To turn me on It's just the little things she did I don't know which one [Verse 6] Is it the way she tilts her head when she's laughing? Or when her eyes go chinesey and her lips start pouting? The way she smiles at me when she's walking past? Or the dresses that she wears that accentuate her ass? [Post-Chorus] Just the little things she did Just the little things she did [Outro] Like the way that she plays with her earrings It's just the little things she did Like the way her mannerisms are endearing It's just the little things she did [Instrumental]