You’ve been tearing me up for a week and a half
I don’t mean like, in my heart
I mean, physically you’ve been tearing me up
It’s D-Day in my lady parts
But as I’m beggin’ for more writhin’ around on the floor
I feel somethin’ deep inside I’ve never felt before
Oh my god I think I like you
Oh my god I think I like you
It’s scary but you send me back on my heels
‘Cause while I’m getting spanked I can’t ignore the feels
But I say “no no no, this is just about sex”
And “no no no , don’t be such a girl, Becks”
But then I feel the oxytocin creeping back to my brain
And all I can do is sing it again
Oh my god I think I like you
Why can’t I just focus on getting a pounding
On the bidness goin’ on near my thighs
But as my body’s getting ruined like, really trashed
I only wanna look in your eyes
But then I’m upside down next to my kitchen sink
And suddenly it’s like oh my god I think I like you
Oh my god I think I like you
My feelings get stronger every day
I’m like a little girl not in a role-playing way
Are there condoms that can prevent these feelings?
Is there spermicidal lubricant that can kill the fluttering in my heart?
Is there an IUD that can stop the image of you and me,
Getting married on a hillside, surrounded by ducks,
And then we get into a rowboat?
Oh my god! I think I like you
Oh my god I think I like you
But I say “no no no
No no no, No no no, No no no”