Lyrics

Laughing at your jokes like an actress So funny Pouring out my heart on your mattress Like honey Yeah, I'll say I'll give you what I've got But then again I leave you for to breakfast Full tummy Tying up my laces, kiss your pretty face And I'll be on my way Putting on my shades and give you another wave Bye, bye It's getting late Do I look too cool? Do I look too cool? On my bicycle, on my bicycle, oh yep I'm sorry I rule, I'm sorry I rule Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh To my chest cool like a necklace Ice money I could put your name on the guest list If you're lucky Yeah I'll say I give all I got But I never come around When it's still sunny I'm tying up my laces, kiss your pretty face And I'll be on my way Putting on my shades and give you another wave Bye, bye It's getting late Do I look too cool? Do I look too cool? On my bicycle, on my bicycle, oh yep I'm sorry rule, I'm sorry I rule Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Do I look too cool? Do I look too cool? On my bicycle, on my bicycle, oh yep I'm sorry rule, I'm sorry I rule Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh I let go of the handle bars Let go of the handles I let go of the handle bars Letting go of the handles Yeah, I can't keep hands of you Or of my bicycle Let go of the handles Let go of the handle Yeah, yeah On my bicycle, on my bicycle (Yep) I'm sorry rule, I'm sorry I rule Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Do I look too cool? Do I look too cool? On my bicycle, on my bicycle, oh yep I'm sorry I rule, I'm sorry I rule Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Writer(s): Max Byrne, Sebastian Arman, Matthias Oldofredi, Florence Arman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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