Looking through binoculars, it's you I see,
Moving all your stuff to university,
It's clear that you exist just to torment me,
But at least I'm getting this abuse for free
You are looking through your window, you are only 18,
I am looking through your window, I am also 18,
But I'm wearing camouflage, cause I don't want to be seen,
And I'm singing you this song, baby,
Let's sing
You are the dormitory girls in sunglasses,
And your heads are just as tight as your asses,
But you know a little something 'bout love,
And I know there's no way you're thinking of me,
You are the dormitory girls, and ain't you catches?
Shooting straight to the heads of your classes,
And you're living for the luxury life,
Ain't gonna be nobody's momma or wife,
While you're the dormitory girls
Do you like that? I think you like that!
Do you like that? I think you like that!
You are the dormitory girls in sunglasses,
And your heads are just as tight as your asses,
But you know a little something 'bout love,
And I know there's no way you're thinking of me,
You are the dormitory girls, and ain't you catches?
Shooting straight to the heads of your classes,
And you're living for the luxury life,
Ain't gonna be nobody's momma or wife,
While you're the dormitory girls
Do you like that? I think you like that!
Do you like that? I think you like that!
Do you like that? I think you like that!
Do you like that? I think you like that!
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