Windows (feat. Icona Pop)

Vad sa du? Vi behöver ju inte köra "the window" I got red eyes on a red eye I was in your bed, I Don't think we can be friends, I Running out of minutes, baby I've got, I hate it, baby I know it's drivin' you crazy But trust me I'm way more crazy I'm on three strikes I'm in Tokyo I got jetlag Wishing you could hold me close Smoking on... Yeah let's line 'em, baby Try to get back to you Though this life won't let me choose There's a window into my heart You can come in You can go in when you fit in, baby There's a window into my heart Just gotta push to start If you're fuckin' with me then you gotta be crazy Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh If you're fuckin' with me then you gotta be crazy Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh If you're fuckin' with me then you gotta be crazy Sippin' on White Russians With some white Russians Left you waitin' in the kitchen Bakin' in the oven I miss your special kind of lovin' Kissed you like you were my hubby I hope someone can try to love me But I can put no one else above me I'm on three strikes I'm in Tokyo I got jetlag Wishing you could hold me close Smoking on... Yeah let's line 'em, baby Try to get back to you Though this life won't let me choose There's a window into my heart You can come in, you can go in when you fit in, baby There's a window into my heart Just gotta push to start If you're fuckin' with me then you gotta be crazy Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh If you're fuckin' with me then you gotta be crazy Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh If you're fuckin' with me then you gotta be crazy Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh If you're fuckin' with me then you gotta be crazy Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh If you're fuckin' with me then you gotta be crazy