To Think I Thought lyrics
by New Radicals
[Intro]
Shut up, stop it
Ow!
Hoo, hoo, ooh
C'mon
[Verse 1]
Sweet greet drizzle thee, oh that's your high
She's givin' them delirium tremors
She's takin' off everything, knife of the crowd
Says somethin' about me makes her do better
[Pre-Chorus]
Her legs are flailing, she's having babies
That does not matter 'cause there's just one thing to know
[Chorus]
That said, my baby's on something
My baby's on something good, hey hey
My baby's on something
So shut up, b*tch and give me some of that sh*t
[Post-Chorus]
Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo
[Verse 2]
I'm dreamin' down San Diego, the fat police all stare
Ah, the cop car does not matter
Hell, modern this summer
I just wanna make all your grand illusions of me be shattered!
[Pre-Chorus 2]
She's legs are flailing, she gave me rabies
That does not matter 'cause there's just one thing to know
[Chorus]
That said, my baby's on something
My baby's on something good, yeah yeah
My baby's on something
So shut up, b*tch, and give me some of that
sh*t
[Post-Chorus]
Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo (oh my God it's so hot, I swear)
Oh, oh, ho ho
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah!
Ow! (and I think, I think, I think)
Ow! Aaow!
[Pre-Chorus]
Her legs are blailing, she's having babies
That does not matter cause there's just one thing to know
[Chorus]
That said, my baby's on something
My baby's on something good, yeah yeah
My baby's on something
So shut up, b*tch and give me some of that
sh*t
[Post-Chorus]
Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo
Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo (oh my God, look at my [?], sitting on my [?] holy sh*t)
Oh yeah-heah, yeah-heah (oh God, and the [?] talking)
Aaow! (oh, God, the TV's on)
(Oh God, it's [?], [?] encyclopedias [?], it was the girl from Playboy magazine and, boy, she was so fine looking, oh, I swear, I swear, give me the penthouse now!)