OneFourteen

Gettin so tired
Of all these big quale fryers
You're that next, like
That's not the blessed life

So throw your hands in the air
That's my people right there
We come a long way
Down from the first day

The taste was bitter sweet
And I like it
Back on the bottle

And I don't know what it means
But I like it
Some things ain't always what it seems
But I like it

I like that bitter sweet
I like that melody
That's something I keep
But I like it

I like the thing you do
It's in your attitude
I do, I do, yes I like it

Ooh-wee!
Never gonna be the one, no
To tell you what to do, yes
I leave that up to you, yeah

But you could be cool
Well you could be fine
But you got to come clean, yeah
Got to come clean, yeah

Oh you could be cool
(Could be cool, could be cool)
Could be fine
(Can be fine, baby)
But you gotta come clean, yeah

Got to come clean, yeah
But you could be cool
(Could be cool, could be cool)
Could be fine
(Can be fine, baby)
But you gotta come clean, yeah
Got to come clean, yeah

Never felt love like this before, I never
Never felt love like this before, I never
Never felt love like this before, I never
Never felt love like this before
The taste was bitter sweet
And I like it
Sunday on a key
But I like it
Some things ain't always what it seems
And I like it
I don't know what it means
But I like it



Credits
Writer(s): Iain Gordon, Tehimana Kerr, Chris Faiumu, Scott Towers, Toby Laing, Dallas Tamaira, Joseph Lindsay
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