Unh
(You know I)
I think about you everyday of the month
(You know I)
I piss you off and then I pay for your lunch
(You know I)
I got no right to be mad
Sometimes I misunderstand
You know you're right anyway
Come see me just as planned
I'm chasing after you
Cause you're wearing my heart on your sleeve
I don't think that I'll make it
If you think that you're gonna leave
You know I'm dyin' for ya
You know I'm beggin' for ya
You got that something-something
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh
Unh unh unh
You got me
Making typos in my speech
Walking tightropes in my sleep
Lose anymore, I just might go
Who's even who anymore?
You just might be a clone
Sent to beat me knee deep
I'm just figuring my speech out
Now I'm hanging from the rope
But I still won't say that I need help
If only we could be as real as my dreams felt
If only you could feel what my knees felt
If only we could make our Lisa and Bart
And Maggie, and Marge
Please don't be so harsh on me
I done finished my homework
All on you just to be your Homer
Said that the dog chewed it up
Spit it out like you to my heart
Marge, why you gotta be such a diva?
Why you gotta be such a diva?
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh (You got me unh unh unh)
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh (You got me unh unh unh)
Unh unh unh
I think about you everyday of the month
(You know I)
I piss you off and then I pay for your lunch
(You know I)
I got no right to be mad
Sometimes I misunderstand
You know you're right anyway
Come see me just as planned
I'm chasing after you
Cause you're wearing my heart on your sleeve
I don't think that I'll make it
If you think that you're gonna leave
You know I'm dyin' for ya
You know I'm beggin' for ya
You got that something-something
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh
Unh unh unh
You got me
Making typos in my speech
Walking tightropes in my sleep
Lose anymore, I just might go
Who's even who anymore?
You just might be a clone
Sent to beat me knee deep
I'm just figuring my speech out
Now I'm hanging from the rope
But I still won't say that I need help
If only we could be as real as my dreams felt
If only you could feel what my knees felt
If only we could make our Lisa and Bart
And Maggie, and Marge
Please don't be so harsh on me
I done finished my homework
All on you just to be your Homer
Said that the dog chewed it up
Spit it out like you to my heart
Marge, why you gotta be such a diva?
Why you gotta be such a diva?
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh (You got me unh unh unh)
You got that unh unh unh
You got that unh unh unh (You got me unh unh unh)
Unh unh unh
Credits
Writer(s): Albert Lay Tang, Ashleigh Marie Chiang, Zakye Rothmiller
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