The Dollyrots

My Best Friend's Hot

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My best friend's hot,
My best friend's hot.
No matter what I do, won't love me.
Why dont you come on closer, please?
Yeah, you don't know.
I brush my hand across your knee.
Just take it slow,
Because I'm not gonna tell you all the things I might like.
Won't you apologize to me, to me, to me,
For being such a tease, a tease, a tease.
You know I'm not gonna tell you all the things I might like
My best friend's hot,
My best friend's hot.
No matter what I do, you love me not.
Woah, oh, oh, woah, oh, oh.
Na, na, na, na, na, naot.
You love me not,
I'm gonna tell you that you're mean.
'Cause you don't show.
You interrupt another dream
So out you go,
Because I'm not gonna tell you all the things I might, like
Na, na, not, na, na, not, na, na, not, na, na, not.
Na, na, not, na, na, not, na, na, not, na, na, not.
Should I tell you now
Or go, oh,oh, oh.
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Hold my hand,
Put on a show.
Still don't think you understand.
But I've got to know.
You know I'm not gonna tell you all the things I might like
Should I tell you now.
Should I tell you now.
That I'm in love with you?


Autor(es): The Dollyrots