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Like This Guy - Bülow
Written by：Megan Bulow/Elizabeth Lowell Boland/Kevin Figueiredo
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh this guy
I think I like this guy
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh this guy
I think I like this guy
Another song about the end and not the pick me up again
And not the night I want more friends but I'm still here
And I don't feel better look on my bed where he left a sweater
No amount of drinks will make me forget it
I thought I'd regret it
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh this guy
I think I like this guy
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh this guy
I think I like this guy
All I know is I'm getting older
And my weight is heavy on my shoulder
Got no time for questioning on you no more
Oh it's like a tug of war
Pushing
Pulling boy you make me work
And you're running running
I can make it work
Talk about it
We can do better
So why don't you take off your sweater
It's better
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh this guy
I think I like this guy
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh my God
Oh my oh my oh this guy
I think I like this guy
I was drunk on my bedroom floor
Thinking 'bout him thinking 'bout her
I said I don't care but he's on my mind
D**n I like this guy