Lyrics

1, 2, 3, guts! I'm falling straight for you Tripping down stairs, I know you are too Ooh, ooh Is it sweet, is there bad blood? Am I your type? Wishing I was in your sheets just for the night Do you have the guts? Have the guts? Do you have the guts to say what you mean? Have the guts? Do you have the guts to say what you mean? My ego is bruised and I blame you Cupid shot my heel, I hope he got you too Ooh, ooh Is this love or are you bored? You're just my type I'll see you in a year when this feels right Do you have the guts? Have the guts? Do you have the guts to say what you mean? Have the guts? Do you have the guts to say what you mean? I'm sick and tired of waiting to know how you feel I hope she takes care of my baby I let go long ago Do you have the guts? Have the guts? Do you have the guts to say what you mean? Have the guts? Do you have the guts to say what you mean?
Writer(s): Tealarose Coy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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