I Love The Way You Like - The Key of Awesome

Just gonna ride past you on my bike

That’s alright because I’m not sure who I like

Why did you give me an Indian Burn?

I told the principal because it really hurt

You’re such a stupid jerk

I can’t tell her that I like her

I can only shoot her with this spitball

She should know that it means the same thing, after all

I threw glue at her just to get a reaction

She was a distraction from addition & fractions

I drew a picture of her 'cause I thought she was neat

We’ve always been close 'cause we have assigned seats

I’ll never forget when I past her that note

'Cause she checked the box 'yes' and that’s all that she wrote

From then it was great and we had a playdate

we played house and she made me a fake play-dough steak

And today I saw something I’ll never forget

She was playing and laying with Kyle in the ballpit

I started to cry and lie down on the floor

I said «You're a fartface I don’t like you no more»

I want you out of my heart but you’re stuck like a splinter

Goodbye my mom’s calling me for dinner

You said mean things and you ran away

That’s okay it must busy day

You stole my heart and you stole my bike

That’s alright because I love the way you like

Love the way you like

Now I apologize for wiping boogers on your jacket and backpack

I wish that I didn’t, I wish that I could backtrack

to the day before they made me sit in the corner

This feels like a 3rd grade restraining order

I knew that I loved you at first but I farted

My heart was a kickball then you suddenly caught it

I’m sorry but there’s something I must confess

It was me who ripped off your Nintendo DS

But I felt bad and returned it while you were busy napping

We’re together again it’s just like it never happened

I dressed up as Weasley and you were Hermione

You said you had spells that could make me less whiney

You carved inside of the lines of my heart

'Cause you opened me up and then you cut a fart in my heart

I’m so bored with this game that we’re playing

I guess that’s why they’re called board games

Well I am rubber and you are glue

Words bounce off of me and then stick on to you

Did you just call me a doo-doo-pie?

That’s alright I know you are but what am I?

I know you thought I wouldn’t mind