Crush

I got a life,you know nothing about
You got a job,a quiet mouth
And i got a look,a look in my eye
That you”re gonna mess me up

Isn”t that nice and i know that
You are only passing me by
And everybody want¨s a piece of your pretty pie
But I think that I could more than eat it tonight
What did you have in mind
I think i got a crush

What the fuck, and I hate it cause it dont mean much
I got a crush
I”m a mug, cause this ain”t love
It”s anything, everything but

You got nice friends
They came to my house
But you”re the cutest, you”re the cutest around
And it makes me sick
That I even care
And when you”re not looking at me
I”m aware

And i know that you are only passing me by
And everybody want¨s a piece of your pretty pie
But I think that I could more than eat it tonight
What did you have in mind
I think i got a crush

What the fuck, and I hate it cause it don”t mean much
I got a crush
I”m the mug, because this ain”t love
It”s anything, everything but,but,but,buttt
But,but,buttt
But, but,buttt

Ahhhh,Ahhhh,Ahhhhhh