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You beat around the bush with your puppy dog eyes You don't feel one way or another Where we go to breakfast or to supper You only ever wanna watch all the movies I like You don't wanna ruffle any feathers Maybe if you did I'd like you better I try some mental arithmetic To convince myself I'm into this He's so handsome and compassionate I should be smitten But I I'm a fiend for the troublesome boy who's driving me wild Keeping me on the tip of my toes my body just Loves to chase the difficult type Someone tell me how to rewire my mind Why can't I just like The good guy The good guy When I talk to my friends all they say is he's nice (he's nice) They give me a look, I got the message You don't really leave a big impression Letras de canciones Is it too much to ask for a little bit of spice? Maybe on paper, he's a winner But I'm kind of sick of the vanilla Oh, I try some mental arithmetic To convince myself I'm into this Made me dinner, shit was candlelit I should be smitten But I I'm a fiend for the troublesome boy who's driving me wild Keeping me on the tip of my toes my body just Loves to chase the difficult type Someone tell me how to rewire my mind Why can't I just like The good guy Why can't I, why can't I This is embarrassing Do I like being treated bad? Maybe it's Freudian I think I'm trying to date my... From Letras Mania