Bop

(2-3-4)

Ooh God, I'm nervous, can you tell?

New girl, her name is Ariel

At a party too early

It's just me and her, man, I'm fucking up my words

Awkward, lock eyes

Eight hours until the sun will rise

She said, "I don't know much about love, kinda hate it

But it sells well in the hearts of the young"

I don't wanna waste your time

And I look good tonight

Better just shoot my shot

Shot, shot, shot

Ooh, first move is the worst of it

Then everything comes alphabetic

When the beat is a bop

Bop, bop, bop

Uh-uh

Take me tonight

Uh-oh-uh

Too shy, fuck my life

I need a mirror and a lock for a minute or two

Sip water

It's all a bit much, I can't pretend

Her hands, my waist

Crack up, got nothing left to say

Man, we don't much about love

That's some bullshit

Maybe one day we could say it out loud

Yeah, I don't wanna waste your time

And I look good tonight

Better just shoot my shot

Shot, shot, shot

Ooh, first move is the worst of it

Then everything comes alphabetic

When the beat is a bop

Bop, bop, bop

Woo-hoo

Take me tonight

Woo-hoo

Yeah

Woo-hoo

Take me tonight

Uh-oh-uh

Yeah, 'cause I don't wanna waste your time

And I look good tonight

Better just shoot my shot

They say, they say first move is the worst of it

Then everything comes alphabetic

When the beat is a bop

Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop

Yeah

Take me tonight

Oh, come on

Woo-hoo

Take me tonight

Oh, come on

Yeah

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh

Alright, that's it, that's it

Yeah