One was not available
I had a soft spot for him
The other cutie was available
Til His girl, but then they split i was stuck to him with soft spot for him too
He don't gotta alot to say, but something deeper was under his skin
I didn't know why, but i was soon drooling and dreamy
To know just what it was
It went through my skin curdling my goosebumps
Making them sharp as they perked through my soft skin
Thinking of Him
I don't know if i wanna marry him, but i keep thinking of him
