What She's Like
Something's going on in this room
Something, I'm not sure how to take
A distant smell of lemon perfume
No wonder why you got home so late
And straight to the bottle
Pouring down bad Chardonnay...
Tell me honey
Tell me what she's like
Guess rumors does not always lie
Sweet and classy
And with deep brown eyes
I know exactly what you like
You want me to believe what you say
It's kinda hard when you look ashamed
I'm curious to know 'bout this babe
I'm curious to leave you this way
But don't show me her picture
I'm sure that she's worth all my pain...
Tell me honey
Tell me what she's like
Guess rumors does not always lie
Sweet and classy
And with deep brown eyes
I know exactly what you like
Hey, whatcha gonna do now
Hey, sorry I found out
Guess rumors does always lie
Hey, whatcha gonna do now
Hey, sorry I found out
I knew exactly what you like
Two faced, insecure
You know that I need more
More
Your knees against the floor
I'm sorry, there's the door
Door
Tell me honey, tell me what she's like...
Tell me honey
Tell me what she's like
Guess rumors does not always lie
Sweet and classy
And with deep brown eyes
I know exactly what you like
Hey, whatcha gonna do now
Hey, sorry I found out
Guess rumors does always lie
Hey, whatcha gonna do now
Hey, sorry I found out
I knew exactly what you like
Something, I'm not sure how to take
A distant smell of lemon perfume
No wonder why you got home so late
And straight to the bottle
Pouring down bad Chardonnay...
Tell me honey
Tell me what she's like
Guess rumors does not always lie
Sweet and classy
And with deep brown eyes
I know exactly what you like
You want me to believe what you say
It's kinda hard when you look ashamed
I'm curious to know 'bout this babe
I'm curious to leave you this way
But don't show me her picture
I'm sure that she's worth all my pain...
Tell me honey
Tell me what she's like
Guess rumors does not always lie
Sweet and classy
And with deep brown eyes
I know exactly what you like
Hey, whatcha gonna do now
Hey, sorry I found out
Guess rumors does always lie
Hey, whatcha gonna do now
Hey, sorry I found out
I knew exactly what you like
Two faced, insecure
You know that I need more
More
Your knees against the floor
I'm sorry, there's the door
Door
Tell me honey, tell me what she's like...
Tell me honey
Tell me what she's like
Guess rumors does not always lie
Sweet and classy
And with deep brown eyes
I know exactly what you like
Hey, whatcha gonna do now
Hey, sorry I found out
Guess rumors does always lie
Hey, whatcha gonna do now
Hey, sorry I found out
I knew exactly what you like
Credits
Writer(s): Herman Olof Allan Gardarfve, Isabelle Ljunggren, Boba K
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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