Lyrics: Doja Cat
Music: Doja Cat
We hug and yes, we dance more
And always just say "Goodnight" (La-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure I do love it
But I need you like a sign
Can you sing some more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love your grace, la-la-la-la
All of your style, I want it (La-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love your grace, la-la-la-la
All of your style, I want it (La-la-la-la-la-la)
I, I feel like dancin' somethin'
But we can be corny, that's it
Sugar, I ain't no gummy, gummy
I like to say, what if, but if
We could dancе and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be on to somеthin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds like it
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
Moonies wishin' that the room was a photo booth
Taste breakfast, lunch and lemon juice
And that dinner just like dessert too
And when we dance, refresh, gimme two
When I move that hips, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, blusher too, uh
Can you sing some more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love your grace, la-la-la-la
All of your style, I want it (La-la-la-la)
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love your grace, la-la-la-la
All of your style, I want it
Say lend me a buck, need that cool stuff
Push the limit, yes, you're good enough
All your Moonies say that you lost without me
All my Moonies feel like you drive me crazy
Dancin’ you're the best, girl
You rock, you rule, you’re great, girl
You’ll get the holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me feel great, you know that
Caught dancin' with your friend
You ain't even have that, dancin' with ya—, you know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you know that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this glam for real
Drama make you feel
Fantasy with appeal is all I can give you
Can you sing some more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh, oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove, oh, oh
Oh, darlin'
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love your grace, la-la-la-la
All of your style, I want it
Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
Ooh, I love your grace, la-la-la-la
All of your style, I want it