Oh, mm-mm
I could eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she dances on my tongue
Tastes like she might be the one
And I could never get enough
I could buy her so much stuff
It`s a craving, not a crush, huh
"Call me when you`re there"
Said, "I bought you somethin` rare
And I left it under `Claire`"
So now, she`s comin` up the stairs
So I`m pullin` up a chair
And I`m puttin` up my hair
Baby, I think you were made for me
Somebody write down the recipe
Been tryin` hard not to overeat
You`re just so sweet
I`ll run a shower for you like you want
Cloth¬Ös on the counter for you, try `em on
If I`m allow¬Öd, I`ll help you take `em off
Huh
I could eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she dances on my tongue
Tastes like she might be the one
And I could never get enough
I could buy her so much stuff
It`s a craving, not a crush, huh
Oh, I just wanna get her off, oh
Oh
Oh, oh
Oh
She`s takin` pictures in the mirror
Oh my God, her skin`s so clear
Tell her, "Bring that over here"
You need a seat? I`ll volunteer
Now she`s smilin` ear to ear
She`s the headlights, I`m the deer
I`ve said it all before, but I`ll say it again
I`m interested in
more than just bein` your friend
I don`t wanna break it, just want it to bend
Do you know how to bend?
I could eat that girl for lunch
She dances on my tongue
I know it`s just a hunch
But she might be the one
I could
Eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she
Tastes like she might be the one
I could
I could
Eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she
Yeah, she
Tastes like she might be the one