To Sunari, the #1. player on our team who is leaving us as a free agent to sign a bigger contract. *cough*call me to join them too *cough*
I wrote a song for you, called
Baby Baby, Sunari Oh
You might think I know it all
And maybe I'm headin' for a fall
I'm just that brainiac guy
Left alone to sit and cry:
Honey
I have some questions for you first
Girl
Take some time to school me
Quench my thirst.... for keyblade knowledge
Cause, Gosh!
I just gotta know....
How'd you get so strong?
Baby!
You're so smokin' strong!
Trent and Justin: Baby
My level knows-how I ain't got a hope
Of explaining why your keyblade's so dope
You bend my deck strategy
Then you use what your keyblade master gave you
I don't even hardly know my name.
'cause when you walk in the room
Nobody lookin' the same.
Baby! Gosh!
I demand a scientific investigation
Of whether you're even from the human nation
I swear you're changing my gameplay
With all your sexy keyblade swins
You make my heart bleed!
BABY!
I wrote a song for you, called
Baby Baby, Sunari Oh
You might think I know it all
And maybe I'm headin' for a fall
I'm just that brainiac guy
Left alone to sit and cry:
Honey
I have some questions for you first
Girl
Take some time to school me
Quench my thirst.... for keyblade knowledge
Cause, Gosh!
I just gotta know....
How'd you get so strong?
Baby!
You're so smokin' strong!
Trent and Justin: Baby
My level knows-how I ain't got a hope
Of explaining why your keyblade's so dope
You bend my deck strategy
Then you use what your keyblade master gave you
I don't even hardly know my name.
'cause when you walk in the room
Nobody lookin' the same.
Baby! Gosh!
I demand a scientific investigation
Of whether you're even from the human nation
I swear you're changing my gameplay
With all your sexy keyblade swins
You make my heart bleed!
BABY!