Gross

Not long ago when I saw you there

With your brown-eyed grin and your messy hair

And every girl at the party was looking at you (ooh, ooh, ooh)

I wonder what I'd say if I knew back then

That the brown eyed boy'd be my best friend

And the one I'd give my heart to (ooh, ooh, ooh)

Now everything reminds me of you

Your pictures framed all over my room

And if I hate someone you'll hate ‘em too

As long as I'm your darling angel

I don't need anything in the world

'Cause I feel like the luckiest every second that I'm your girl

I wanna do everything with you

Take the highs, I'll take the lows

I'll keep you close

Give you the most, oh baby

I like you so much it's kinda gross

Yeah, I like you so much it's kinda gross

And driving in your car, I feel all grown up

Is it me or does it feel more than high school love?

Not gonna lie, your last name sounds so nice (ahh, ahh, aah)

I love when you complain about things like traffic

Love when you're tired baby I like all of it

Honestly, I can't believe you're mine

I bring you up in every conversation

We're young, I know, we've got to be patient

But, I know I want my life to have you in it, oooh

And as long as I'm your darling angel

I don't need anything in the world

'Cause I feel like the luckiest every second that I'm your girl

I wanna do everything with you

Take the highs, I'll take the lows

I'll keep you close

Give you the most, oh baby

I like you so much it's kinda gross

Yeah, I like you so much it's kinda gross