Ooo, I think she likes me
Head down to my Nikes
She bit on my bottom lip, and went, split it
You're so fucken hot
Ooo, I think she likes me
Wonder what we might be
She bit on my bottom lip, and went, split it
You're so fucken hot
And then I think about you, I'm a good kid
I'm the first in my area, wearing a fluorescent orange jacket
Honest to god girl, you make me rock it
So if you got a moment, could I make it last?
We're not a couple puppets, but maybe the strings attached
Hey wait a millisecond, what happen to the bad times?
Ooo, I think she likes me
Head down to my Nikes
She bit on my bottom lip, and went, split it
You're so fucken hot
Ooo, I think she likes me
Wonder what we might be
She bit on my bottom lip, and went, split it
You're so fucken hot
Waking up with you on repeat
I'm a dummy to it, feeling like a purchase
Hanging with you feels so automatic
Stay at my house and watch Big Lebowski
We become different people, it happens very fast
No longer victims of decisions we made in the past
Hey wait a millisecond, what happen to the strangers?
Ooo, I think she likes me
Head down to my Nikes
She bit on my bottom lip, and went, split it
You're so fucken hot
Ooo, I think she likes me
Wonder what we might be
She bit on my bottom lip, and went, split it
You're so fucken hot
So fucken hot, ohhhh, ohhh, yeah yeah
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