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I Love The Way You Like
The Key of Awesome
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Just gonna ride past you on my bike
That's alright because I'm not sure who I like
Why did you give me an Indian burn?
I told the principal because it really hurt
You're such a stupid jerk
I can't tell her that I like her, I can only shoot her with a spitball
She should know that it means the same thing after all
I threw glue at her just to get a reaction
She was a distraction from addition and fractions
Drew a picture of her 'cause I thought she was neat
We've always been close 'cause we have assigned seats
I'll never forget when I passed her that note
'Cause she checked the box "yes" and that's all that she wrote
From then, it was great, and we had a play-date
We played house, and she made me a fake play dough steak
The next day I saw somethin' that I'll never forget
She was playin' and layin' with Kyle in the ball pit
I started to cry and lay down on the floor, I said
"You're a fart face, I don't like you no more"
I want you outta my heart, but you're stuck like a splinter
Goodbye, my mom's callin' me for dinner
You said mean things and you ran away
That's okay, it must've been opposite day
You stole my heart and you stole my bike
That's alright because I love the way you like
I love the way you like
Now, I apologize for wipin' boogers on your jacket and backpack
I wish that I didn't, I wish that I could back track
To the day before they made me sit in the corner
This feels like a third-grade restrainin' order
I knew that I loved you at first, but I fought it
My heart was a kickball then you suddenly caught it
I'm sorry, but there's somethin' I must confess
It was me who ripped off your Nintendo DS
I felt bad and returned it while you were busy nappin'
We're together again, it's just like it never happened
I dressed up like Weasley and you were Hermione
You said you had spells that could make me less whiny
You colored inside of the lines of my heart
'Cause you opened me up and then you cut a fart in my heart
I'm so bored with these games that we're playin'
I guess that's why they call 'em board games
Well, I am rubber and you are glue
Words bounce off of me and then stick on to you
Did you just call me a doo-doo pie?
That's alright, I know you are, but what am I?
I know you are, but what am I?
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