Doo Bop
Play my guitar,
Wrote you a song.
I was staring at you all night long,
(Was staring at you all night long)
I'm gonna
drink at the bar,
smoke a cigar.
Now,
Who would've told him I'm the one,
(Who would've told him I'm the one)
We all about the music,
Tell me if you knew that,
Then maybe I will call you tomorrow,
(Maybe I will call you tomorrow)
Jazzin' in the moment,
Hola in the morning,
Continue where we left off,
(Continue where we left off)
Can we get it right,
Get it, get it tight
Lemme get him feelin', feelin' the same
Who do you know,
Who do you see,
Who do you feel of a chemistry,
My, my, my
Sonic Boom
Lemme get to you,
I like it where you hittin' tonight.
As if I want it,
I'm gonna get it
I'm gonna dance till' I get it right.
Hey.
Shoo be doo bop
He wanna know,
Can I be his one only Munroe,
There's a stereotype,
I'm a reflow.
Mazel Tov, Arigato
Play my guitar,
Wrote you a song.
I was staring at you all night long,
(Was staring at you all night long)
I'm gon(na)
drink at the bar,
smoke a cigar.
Now,
Who would've told him I'm the one,
(Who would've told him I'm the one,)
We all about the music,
Tell me if you knew that,
Then maybe I will call you tomorrow,
(Maybe I will call you tomorrow)
Jazzin' in the moment,
Hola in the morning,
Continue where we left off,
(Continue where we left off)
I'm Deprived,
living it like a teen girl,
in the box,
but hollering all The Champions,
pretty boy,
who would he want,
who would he Choose,
who would he take,
it's so obvious.
But pretty don't fool Me,
kill em' all,
let it burn,
let burn,
like a holocaust,
like a bag of taco chips,
I'ma hold em' off,
till he know who he loving' I'ma Win it all.
Shoop bada Doo Bop, Doo Bop,
he wanna know,
can I be his one only Monroe,
there's a stereotype,
I'm a reflow
Mazel Tov, Arigato
Play my guitar,
Wrote you a song.
I was staring at you all night long,
(Was staring at you all night long)
I'm gon(na)
drink at the bar,
smoke a cigar.
Now,
Who would've told him I'm the one,
(Who would've told him I'm the one,)
We all about the music,
Tell me if you knew that,
Then maybe I will call you tomorrow,
(Maybe I will call you tomorrow)
Jazzin' in the moment,
Hola in the morning,
Continue where we left off,
(Continue where we left off)
Wrote you a song.
I was staring at you all night long,
(Was staring at you all night long)
I'm gonna
drink at the bar,
smoke a cigar.
Now,
Who would've told him I'm the one,
(Who would've told him I'm the one)
We all about the music,
Tell me if you knew that,
Then maybe I will call you tomorrow,
(Maybe I will call you tomorrow)
Jazzin' in the moment,
Hola in the morning,
Continue where we left off,
(Continue where we left off)
Can we get it right,
Get it, get it tight
Lemme get him feelin', feelin' the same
Who do you know,
Who do you see,
Who do you feel of a chemistry,
My, my, my
Sonic Boom
Lemme get to you,
I like it where you hittin' tonight.
As if I want it,
I'm gonna get it
I'm gonna dance till' I get it right.
Hey.
Shoo be doo bop
He wanna know,
Can I be his one only Munroe,
There's a stereotype,
I'm a reflow.
Mazel Tov, Arigato
Play my guitar,
Wrote you a song.
I was staring at you all night long,
(Was staring at you all night long)
I'm gon(na)
drink at the bar,
smoke a cigar.
Now,
Who would've told him I'm the one,
(Who would've told him I'm the one,)
We all about the music,
Tell me if you knew that,
Then maybe I will call you tomorrow,
(Maybe I will call you tomorrow)
Jazzin' in the moment,
Hola in the morning,
Continue where we left off,
(Continue where we left off)
I'm Deprived,
living it like a teen girl,
in the box,
but hollering all The Champions,
pretty boy,
who would he want,
who would he Choose,
who would he take,
it's so obvious.
But pretty don't fool Me,
kill em' all,
let it burn,
let burn,
like a holocaust,
like a bag of taco chips,
I'ma hold em' off,
till he know who he loving' I'ma Win it all.
Shoop bada Doo Bop, Doo Bop,
he wanna know,
can I be his one only Monroe,
there's a stereotype,
I'm a reflow
Mazel Tov, Arigato
Play my guitar,
Wrote you a song.
I was staring at you all night long,
(Was staring at you all night long)
I'm gon(na)
drink at the bar,
smoke a cigar.
Now,
Who would've told him I'm the one,
(Who would've told him I'm the one,)
We all about the music,
Tell me if you knew that,
Then maybe I will call you tomorrow,
(Maybe I will call you tomorrow)
Jazzin' in the moment,
Hola in the morning,
Continue where we left off,
(Continue where we left off)
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Wadams, Iva Lamkun
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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