She Likes Me Songtext
von Will Joseph Cook
She Likes Me Songtext
Ooh, 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
Ooh, 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
When 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?
Ooh, 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
Ooh, 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, I'm at ease
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?
Ooh, 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
Ooh, 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 fuckin' hot
So fuckin′ hot
Head down to my Nikes
She bit on my bottom lip and went, split it
You′re so fucken hot
Ooh, 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
When 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?
Ooh, 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
Ooh, 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, I'm at ease
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?
Ooh, 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
Ooh, 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 fuckin' hot
So fuckin′ hot
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