Bibi Testo

One, two, three, for, five, six, seven, eightâ❬¦
What's the matter? After eight, there's a nine, remember?
Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupidâ❬¦
Are you really sooooooooooo

Stupid stupid stupid stupidâ❬¦

This is my song, my song, he's mineâ❬¦
Better a silly girl with a flower,
Then a silly boy with a horse and a stick
Come one, yeaaaaaahâ❬¦
Its called a lance, hellohow???

I'm a painter of red bolletjes!!
Don't you understand,
They're not Yellow, not green, not blackâ❬¦
What? I lik coffee, I like tea, I like the boysâ❬¦
But the boys don't like me!!!

You didn't expect this did yooooooooeeeeeeeâ❬¦
Love ya, Love ya, I say that I love ya!!
Silly silly silly boyâ❬¦

Kisssssssssssssssssssâ❬¦