D7D7She was sitting little perplex
Next to me, boy
On her first late movie
G7Momma saying her hide these nine old stockings
D7Oh, man, did it knock me?
A7Couldn\'t tell a word
Have a real disaster
G7So no way out but Hmi7tryin\' to love to say
H7\"Baby, A7see you D7laC#7ter\"D7
When I sit beside her
School monday morning
Her sweet smell makes me dizzy
I\'m sorry, teacher,
Haven\'t heard he call me
My brain straiked being so busy
But let\'s there are in such position
I really can\'t write my composition
And must complete my mission
I G7swear next time I\'ll get my chance go
And D7won\'t be C#7no C7way H7out
E7My plane got no buggin, I say
I Aknow how to warm you up
HmiI won\'t stop till I\'m sure
G7I\'m your cherry, amore
C#dimMy crashin\' plane is ready for Ayou
I\'m kamikadze D7lover
A7Kamikadze D7lover
A7Kamikadze D7lover
/That\'s kamikadze lover.../
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