You asked me if i liked you,
i said your a nice guy,
you asked me twice and i just turned around to ask you why,
You said that i am pretty,
and trying not to be shy,
i told you you're a cute guy,
and then i winked my eye.
I didn't dare to tell you,
what I really felt inside,
but now im here to tell you,
you're not just a nice guy.
you're cute,
you're funny,
and i'm sure you're just my type.