What time is now?
Time is summer, mm
One, two
It might sound a bit crazy, but I’ve fallen for you
(Oh-oh, ooh-oh, oh-oh, ooh-oh)
I keep falling deeper, so don’t judge me with your eyes
(Oh-oh, ooh-oh, oh-oh, ooh-oh)
Yeah, it’s a dramatic romantic show more thrilling than a movie
The moment I first saw you, I knew you were my perfect half forever
I can’t pretend I haven’t seen or heard, there’s no way I can just move on
I’ll shout at the car to leave
I love you, baby
Hey, look at me, lady
Hit the klaxon
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-honk
Hit the klaxon again
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-honk
Hey, hop in, sweetie boy
Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh, ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
Honk, honk, hit the klaxon
Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh, ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
Honk, honk, hit the klaxon
Yeah, how about we take a drive in an open car?
Put on “Wannabe” by Spice Girls, okay?
Hey, just look, that girl is trouble
Stop glancing and fasten your seatbelt
Pretty hot stuff, hot stuff, beautiful
But don’t worry, I don’t want a boy toy
Pause for a moment on the goddamn road
Without even turning on the blinker, cut in
A romantic show more charming than hip-hop ballads
The moment I first saw you, I knew we were destined
I can’t pretend I haven’t seen or heard, there’s no way I can just move on
I’ll shout at the car to leave
I love you, baby
Hey, look at me, lady
Hit the klaxon
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-honk
Hit the klaxon again
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-honk
Hey, hop in, sweetie boy
Hey, I love you
I want to do interview
Ah, yeah, I’m your
Perfect the true lover
Hey, I love you
I want to do interview
Ah, yeah, I’m your
Perfect the true lover
I love you, baby
Hey, look at me, lady
Hit the klaxon
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-honk
Hit the klaxon again
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-honk
Hey, hop in, sweetie boy
Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh, ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
Honk, honk, hit the klaxon
Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh, ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh
Honk, honk, hit the klaxon