Sorry but i cant think of an outro I'll just say nonsense hope you dont mind tho Like "i never want him to pull it out tho' And that ladies and gm is the outro
made my little own outro for my crush he said that he craves it I said how so? came five times I think I can do one more no one else can hit it except Carlos 🤫
I really want to sing this for my mean girls audition so here’s my outro Hope I didn’t screw up my audition I guess we’re gonna have to wait and see then I hope you will consider me for Karen
No (La-la, la-la) da-ah-ah, ah (Ah-ah, uh, uh, uh, yeah) Think I only want one number in my phone I might change your contact to "don't leave me alone" You said you like my eyes and you like to make 'em roll Treat me like a queen, now you got me feelin' thrown, oh But I can't help myself When you get close to me Baby, my tongue goes numb Sounds like bleh, blah, blee I don't want no one else (don't want) Baby, I'm in too deep Here's a lil' song I wrote (a song I wrote) It's about you and me (me) I'll be honest Lookin' at you got me thinkin' nonsense Cartwheels in my stomach when you walk in And when you got your arms around me Ooh, it feels so good I had to jump the octave I think I got an ex but I forgot him And I can't find my chill, I must have lost it I don't even know I'm talkin' nonsense I'm talkin', I'm talkin' (ah) I'm talkin' all around clock I'm talkin' hope nobody knocks I'm talkin' opposite of soft I'm talkin' wild, wild thoughts You gotta keep up with me I got some young energy I caught the L-O-V-E How do you do this to me? But I can't help myself When you get close to me Baby, my tongue goes numb Sounds like blah, blah, bleh, blee I don't want no one else (don't want) Baby, I'm in too deep (too deep) Here's a lil' song I wrote (a song I wrote) It's about you and me I'll be honest (honest) Lookin' at you got me thinkin' nonsense Cartwheels in my stomach when you walk in (when you walk in) When you got your arms around me Ooh, it feels so good I had to hit the octave I think I got an ex but I forgot him And I can't find my chill, I must have lost it I don't even know I'm talkin' nonsense (oh) I'm talkin', I'm talkin', I'm talkin' I'm talkin', I'm talkin' Blah, blah, blah, blah, uh-uh-uh-uh Ah I don't even know anymore (Oh) This song catchier than chickenpox is I bet your house is where my other sock is Woke up this morning, thought I'd write a pop hit How quickly can you take your clothes off pop quiz? That one's not gonna make it Most of these aren't gonna make