| I’m goin' crazy seeing pictures on the internet |
| Woah, oh-woah |
| Now doctor, uh, I can’t see, runnin', running round my head |
| Ooh-ooh-oh |
| How I don’t know you |
| But I’m missin' you? |
| Yeah, I can’t break through |
| And it’s drivin' me crazy |
| This can’t be less |
| See with the word in you grave |
| Can you play with my heart again? |
| I think I said, «Ooh, ooh-ooh» |
| Dancin' on the bay with you |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh, I’m your best fan, girl |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh, cancel all your plans, girl |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh, I’m your only fan, girl |
| I’m your only fan (Yeah) |
| Listen |
| I fucked your best friend, I just thought that maybe you should know (You |
| should know) |
| My life’s exotic, I swear nothin' is the usual (Never) |
| And I know you could use someone more suitable |
| And I know sometimes that I can be difficult (Hey) |
| But when I hop out the Benz with the Burberry trainers, bet you wasn’t |
| comlainin', woah, woah |
| And when I bought all your friends new Cartier lens but you didn’t say nothin', |
| no, no |
| And they don’t know what you don’t know, what I don’t know |
| Why the hell am I even missin' her? Where the time go? |
| How I don’t know you |
| But I’m missin' you? |
| Yeah, I can’t break through |
| And it’s drivin' me crazy |
| This can’t be less |
| See with the word in you grave |
| Can you play with my heart again? |
| I think I said, «Ooh, ooh-ooh» |
| Dancin' on the bay with you |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh, I’m your best fan, girl |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh, cancel all your plans, girl (Oh, yeah) |
| Ooh, ooh-ooh, I’m your only fan, girl |
| I’m your only fan, girl |