(Oh-oh yeah! Jah rastafari!)Nicole, I love you
I'll never leave you
Without you I turn to stone
Nicole, believe me
Love was meant to be
Consumed by you and me
NicoleNicole, I love you
I'm thinking of you
With every motion I make
When the stars are above you
Know that I miss you
And I'll be there sooner than you think
And I'll be there sooner than you thinkNicole, Nicole, Nicole, NicoleNicole, I love you
I'll never leave you
Without you I turn to stone
Nicole, believe me
Love was meant to be
Consumed by you and me
NicoleNicole, I love you
I'm thinking of you
With every motion I make
When the stars are above you
Know that I miss you
And I'll be there sooner than you think
And I'll be there sooner than you thinkNicole, Nicole, Nicole, NicoleDoo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Nicole, Nicole, Nicole, Nicole
Ba ba ba bum
Nicole
Ba ba ba ba ba bum...
Make that joke and crack that joke...
Want to love rise above in the glove...
What can I say? That I'm gone today I can't stay
Go home please please believe
You aren't...'cause you're built for me babe
Ohhh, think of Old...Old Queen Cole
Cocoa Puff man, you know who you are
I've seen your cocoa puff man, Nicole, hahahahaha
Nicole, Nicole
I want the whole fucking....I want your cocoa puff man Nicole
Hahahaha.....man
Fucking cunt...you fucking cunt
You never called me.....
Fucking....cuntcuntcuntcuntcunt
Fuck that man...fuck
Go and hang up the phone
I'll fucking kick your fucking ass man right now
Fucking bitch -- hang up the fucking phone man
Hang up the fucking phone
Fuck man, turn off the ringer
You cunt man, fuck it
Turn off the ringer right now
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck her
Shit, yeah, exactly, damn...
Yeah, I've seen your cocoa puff man
We're now entering the cabin
We're going to- we're going to flush the toilet on the air
Get some more cord in here
Oooh, flush Nicole down the toilet, hahahaha
Cause I've seen her cocoa puff man
I've seen her cunt, wash her rim, wash her rim
Wear the glove, Nicole
Friday, I'm gone today, I can't stay, Nicole
Hey, who clogged the sink?
It's clogged, man, clogged, the sink's clogged
I'm gonna wash her off my hands and the sink is clogged
Please don't be, it's you I need, cause you're built for speed, Nicole
...Paper towels...
...Nicole...
...There we go!...
Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nicole!
Where you at, man? Where you at?
Fuck these shit! Call me back!
How come you never call him?
How come you never call my buggy, Nicole?
Fucking cunt!
You never call my buggy back!
You out there, Nicole? You listening to this?
He called you so many times and you never call him back
You never call my buggy
Did you hear that, Nicole?
Fuck! Fucking cunt!
Call me back!
Songwriters
MICHAEL MELCHIONDO, AARON FREEMANPublished by
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