I Really Fucking Like You

When I wake up, I cant't stop thinking of you
I guess I'm nervous
I don't know what to do
Let's have a sleepover
We'll watch scary movies
And eat pizza
I got no money
But i can write you a song
To make you happy
And you'll be singing along
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
it goes
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la la
And I, I really fucking like you
And I..., I really fucking like you
I really fucking like you
(Na na na na na na)
If I favourite one of your tweets
I'm only flirting
I'm not just a creap
'Cause i wanna get to know ya'
'Cause I really wanna show ya'
And I, I really fucking like you
And I..., I really fucking like you
I really fucking like you
(Na na na na na na)
Could of been something special
You and me
I won't let you go
So trust in me
'Cause I just wanna hold your hand
And I, I really. fucking like you
And I, I really fucking like you
And I..., I really fucking like you
I really, really, really, really, really fucking like you
Really, really, really, really, really fucking like you
And I, I really fucking like you
(Na na na na na na)
I really fucking like you
I really fucking like you
(End



Credits
Writer(s): Robbie Coles, Dean Richard Lemon, Kieran Mark Lemon, Sean Andrew Lemon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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