K.O.

I love the freckles on the back of your hand
I love the way your hair looks when you roll out of bed
You're a record so good I wanna play it again
And again, and again, and again

I wanna be the only boy in your band
I wanna treat you so good you won't need no other man
I wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna put a ring on your hand
Maybe fly you to France

(La, la, la, la) our bodies fit together
(La, la, la, la) jelly and peanut butter
(La, la, la, la) you're pulling off my sweater
(La, la, la, la) there's nothing better, yeah

K.O., see me going down
Your bed is the ring, let's go another round
Stay low, see you on the ground
I'm falling so hard they're counting it down
K.O., tangled in the sheets
Heart over heels, face over feet
I'd say so, but you already know
You're a knockout, baby
K.O.

You're kicking out my feet and pulling my hair
Someone call the referee because you're not playing fair
You're so out of my league, no wonder everyone stares
Baby, take me upstairs

(La, la, la, la) our bodies fit together
(La, la, la, la) jelly and peanut butter
(La, la, la, la) you're pulling off my sweater
(La, la, la, la) there's nothing better

K.O., see me going down
Your bed is the ring, let's go another round
Stay low, see you on the ground
I'm falling so hard, they're counting it down
K.O., tangled in the sheets
Heart over heels, face over feet
I'd say so, but you already know
You're a knockout, baby
K.O.

K.O.
You're a knockout, baby
(K.O.) ooh
K.O.
You're a knockout, baby
K.O.



Credits
Writer(s): Lauren Christy, Midi Jones, Haiden Henderson, Joseph Pepe, Samantha Wilson Short, Daniel Fredrick Richards
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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