Stop Don't talk to me Loser, lame boy, wanna-be Like oh, totally T-t-totally
Stop Don't talk to me Loser, lame boy, wanna-be Like oh, totally T-t-totally
Hold up, why you gotta say that? You know I like you So I'm askin where to pay at She like, so I'll say it again
Cause to me she's so amazing but to her I'm just a friend She drop it down like a earthquake The way she movin I'm just wondering the worst way But I know she'll come swerve to me Cause these other dudes got money and their love aint free Gotta show I can put it down Heart beatin like an 808, you can hear the sound Bout to make a move as she turns around But I hold up in my trance 'cause I see it's going down She got a arm round his shoulder
Yeah they lookin close, she's askin him to hold her Walkin out the door but she stopped like "what" looked to me and then I heard her say
Stop Don't talk to me Loser, lame-o, wanna-be Like oh, totally T-t-totally
Stop Don't talk to me Loser, lame-o, wanna-be Like oh, totally T-t-totally
Stop, I know that he ain't right Cause I hear that you've been arguing like every night Knows exactly what he says, and treats you like trash Girl, you're a princess But he aint got class Next day ya'll broke up So. I gotta step my game up I just wanna make you smile again, cause I know I gotta be like more than a friend Gotta make a move, so I hop in my car and I'll be there soon Picking up some flowers Because I want a surprize Wanna make you happy Light up in your eyes Pull up to your house, and I walk to the door You open it up, heart drops to the floor With another guy, lemme look real close Walk to me and day what hurts the most
Stop Don't talk to me Loser, lame-o, wanna-be Like oh, totally T-t-totally
Stop Don't talk to me Loser, lame-o, wanna-be Like oh, totally T-t-totally
Its cool if you say Stop Don't talk to me Loser, lame-o, wanna-be Like oh, totally T-t-totally
Stop Don't talk to me Loser, lame-o, wanna-be Like oh, totally T-t-totally
Compositor: Alexander Hamrick Edwards (Tre Coast) ECAD: Obra #24781058