(Yeah)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Hey)
(Uh, yeah)
A quick maneuver as I glance around my shoulder to admire you
Maybe if you didn't notice, I am in society
That this is the [?]
Baby, you build a fence
And I just can't get over it, watchin' and stalkin'
Watchin' makin' sure
My intentions are pure
And my thoughts are getting darker when everyone's standing by her
And I'm such a tease
You bring me to my knees
Infatuated with the love of teenage-boy fantasies
And I hate it when they flirt
I hate it when they tell you you're cute
I hate it when they compliment your shirt
I hate it when they say all these [?] they don't mean
When they're looking at your skirt
Sometimes I wonder if you even exist
You look like the stars molded to be [?]
Sometimes I look at your lips and wonder if they try to steal a kiss...
And I'm sure that I'm wrong, someone will be on
I'll blow me a kiss as I'm standing here with clenched fists
Sweating it out
Smooth talk
I'm holding you
Sometimes I feel
Like holding you
Oh oh
Here we go
My love, you are so
Never felt this way about a girl before (it's true)
Think about you all the time
You look so good in that dress
Your hair, your lips
I wish you were mine (I wish you were mine)
I face your eyes
Everything about you, gorgeous
I'm gonna man up
But you hang up
But I don't have a southern accent
But my parents
Pick up the phone
My god
Gorgeous
Oh, oh
I'm fine by you
Not any kind of [?]
You know
Yo my phone
Oh you like that?
That's cool
You [?], that's fine
Sometimes
Each are here with
Oh
I miss you, oh my god