I’m in disarray
I’m unkempt
And I Cinta anda sugar
Yeah this is what anda do
When anda run your fingers through my hair
In the morning I’m feeling like a sexy superstar

Wow, wow
You rock my party
Wanna make anda stay
You’re the only one that keeps me Singing la la la
I Cinta to smell your t-shirt
I like the way anda are
But most of all I like it, like it

I like what anda do to my hair
Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good
I like what anda do to my hair
Toss it and tease it
Run your fingers through it
Oh how anda do it

Now go and mess it up, mess it up
Baby mess it up
Mess it up, mess it up
Do it till I can’t...

Every hari it’s getting worse
Do the same things and it hurts
I don’t know if I should cry
All I know is that I’m trying
I wanna believe in you
I wanna believe in you
But anda make it so hard to do

What’s the point of making plans
You break all the ones we have
I don’t know where we went wrong
‘Cause we used to be so strong
I wanna believe in you
I wanna believe in you
So why can’t anda be
Be good to me

I don’t ask for much, all I want is love
Someone to see, that’s all I need
Somebody to be, (Somebody to be) somebody to be
Good to me, good to me, can anda be good to me
Good to me, please

I used...