B-b-boottom, b-b-boottom
B-b-boottom, b-b-boottom
I think I met him, I think I met him
I think I'm at my bbboottom
I think I met him, I think I met him
I think I'm at my b-b-boottom
I can feel your love is real
But I know that you're making me sick
Are you serving me, the boys and me?
And I know that you're making me sick
I can feel your love is real
But I know that you're making me sick
Are you serving me, the boys and me?
And I know that you're making me sick
I am like a little a bitter sweet bite
Feel with love and also
When you're not around, everything goes down
Everything goes wrong with me
When you're not around, everything goes down
Why in hell you cannot see?
I can feel your love is real
But I know that you're making me sick
Are you serving me, the boys and me?
And I know that you're making me sick
And I know that you're making me sick
I think I met him, I think I met him
I think I'm at my b-b-boottom
I think I met him, I think I met him
I think I'm at my b-b-boottom too in love
You are like a bitter sweet bite
With you I feel with cream and a cherry top pie
When you're not around, everything goes down
Everything goes wrong with me
When you're not around, everything goes down
Why in hell you cannot see?
I can feel your love is real
But I know that you're making me sick
Are you serving me, the boys and me?
And I know that you're making me sick
And I know that you're making me sick
I think I met him, I think I met him
I think I'm at my b-b-boottom
I think I met him, I think I met him
I think I'm at my b-b-boottom too in love
