You make me feel like I'm in pre-school
I keep on thinking about the bad stuff we could do
That's why my friends want me to stop thinking of you
They don't get what I do
They don't see the potential you have inside you
You try to cover it up to
But I see right through you
Specs never looked as good accept on you
I don't want to rush
But damn... I think I'm in love
I don't want to rush
But **** Your hands must be so soft
I think I said to much
But I'd lie if I said I didn't think about you last night
You wonder in my head
The only person I imagine in my bed
Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 5:58 PM UTC
You make me feel like I'm in pre-school
I keep on thinking about the bad stuff we could do
That's why my friends want me to stop thinking of you
They don't get what I do
They don't see the potential you have inside you
You try to cover it up to
But I see right through you
Specs never looked as good accept on you
I don't want to rush
But damn... I think I'm in love
I don't want to rush
But **** Your hands must be so soft
I think I said to much
But I'd lie if I said I didn't think about you last night
You wonder in my head
The only person I imagine in my bed