*Humming*
I'll see you later bro! Be safe, alright?
Quarter passed six
Running out of time
I've gotta meet you in a minute like the sun won't shine
I've gotta know (Oh oh gotta know oh oh)
I'm almost to your house
Driving down your street
And once you opened the door
You know my knees had got weak
I've gotta go (Oh oh I've gotta go oooh oh)
Had a conversation for an hour or two
And then her cheeks turned red
And frankly mine did too
You never know oooh
Gotta know
Gotta know
Gotta no no no oooh oh
Pink hair, bright eyes
Own money, nightlife
Lookin for a nice guy,
But will you hold my hand tonight? (Iiiight)
I...
*Humming*