가사
(Wait?)
(That was really mean how that person said yes
(I think, I think, I think, I think
Your fan base loves you and I don't know if they love me.)
(But no... This person left)
(Wait)
I got gold falling out of my mouth
You got me falling into your arms
And every song
I write about you is your favorite
And then you tell me I'm your favorite
Then you kiss me in the basement
Lay me on the pavement
Say you want a baby
But baby I'm too lazy
But I can't really blame you
(But I can't really blame ya)
Cuz sometimes I just say shit too
(If you can dream it. You can cheez it)
Come be my best friend
I don't care
What you call it
You can
Come be my best friend
So mid air
Like I'm falling
And we play supersonic-acrobatic-rocket-powered-battle-cars
And all we ever talk about is
Getting rich with this guitar
And I-I-Imm
So fucking happy that you're mi-i-inee
(Yeah)
Well do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Ain't it funny how we don't have any money
But you don't sweat
Worry that head
You can lay in my bed
Honey you're my favorite
(I just hope you had a great 21st legal queen...)
Come be my best friend
I don't care
What you call it
You can
(Wait)
Come be my best friend
So mid air
Like I'm falling
(3)
(2)
(1)
(Liftoff)
Oooohhh
You're supersonic babyyyyy
(Wait)
Oooohhh
You're supersonic babyyyyy
Writer(s): Benjamin Collin Hon, Michael Ambrosino, Joseph Arcuri Kelleher
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