I Like You - Post Malone, Doja Cat (Karaoke Songs With Lyrics - Original Key)

I Like You (A Happier Song) Post Malone Doja Cat Karaoke Songs With Lyrics in Original Key Karaoke Version

I Like You (A Happier Song) Post Malone Doja Cat Karaoke Instrumental

I Like You (A Happier Song) Post Malone Doja Cat has been included in the trending list on several platforms in the world, including trending YouTube. and this is I Like You (A Happier Song) Karaoke version song with lyrics. Sorry if it's not that great. I hope to be better in the future in making other karaoke songs. happy singing :)

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I Like You (A Happier Song) Lyrics :

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
I like you, I do
I'll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans?
I like you, I do
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
I like you, I do (I do, mm, mm)
Oh, girl, I know you only like it fancy (fancy)
So I pull up in that Maybach Candy
Yeah, your boyfriend'll never understand me (understand me)
'Cause I'm 'bout to pull this girl like a hammy, hammy (wow)
Let's take a lil' dip, lil' lady
Hit PCH, one-eighty
Hey, I've been thinkin' lately
That I need someone to save me
Now that I'm famous, I got hoes all around me
But I need a good girl, I need someone to ground me
So please be true, don't fuck around with me
I need someone to share this heart with me
Feel you up, then run it back again (run it back again)
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz (woo)
I like you, I do (I do)
I'll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans?
I like you, I do (mm, I do)
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
I like you, I do (mm, mm, I do)
Let me know when you're free
'Cause I've been tryna hit it all week, babe
Why you actin' all sweet?
I know that you want lil' ol me
I get a little OD
But ain't shit new to a freak
Lemme drop bands, put a jewel in your teeth
He love the way I drip, turn that pool to the beach
And I coulda copped the Birkin but I cop Céline
Why we got the same taste for the finer things?
Brand new nigga with the same old team
Now he got me on a leash 'cause we said no strings
You know I'm cool with that
Stole the pussy, you ain't get sued for that (get sued, sued)
Wonder what a nigga might do for that (do, might do)
I could be your Chaka, where Rufus at? (Where?)
Eighty in the Benz when the roof go back, ayy
They don't wanna see us get too attached, ayy
I just got a feelin' that we might be friends for a long, long time
Your mine, and you know I like you for that
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
I like you, I do (I do)
I'll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans? (Fit me in your plans)
I like you, I do (I do)
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
I like you, I do (I do, mm, I do)
I just want you, I just want you
Your heart's so big but that ass is huge
Just want you, oh baby
Do you like me too? (Yeah, I like you too)
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
I like you, I do (I do, mm, I do)
I like you
Don't want it now, I'm with you

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[kookie]

Clyde baby Clyde
You called me at thot and there’s no shot but
Clyde baby Clyde
you wanna squash my beef take it back like you a chief oh
Clyde baby Clyde
getting carried away like we in our first date yuh
Clyde baby Clyde
getting spicy got me Feelin dirty oh yeah
Clyde that’s my baby tryna squash on my beef you crazy yuh you tryna keep it friendly while I pull up at yo place in my bently, go to Henry’s hore house pick you up at seven pm, yuh I got u in my d ms oh you wanted chik fil a? Sorry baby we got carried away

You tryna chat wit everyone, guess I’m just some other baggage like a carryon
but you still fire like a flareon
I be spicy you be sweet like a cherry on
TOP baby your the cream of the CROP and you know that I just can’t stop, your cutie convos they don’t flop, yeah you know I’m tryna cop OH
Clyde baby Clyde
you called me a thot and there’s no shot but Clyde baby clyde you wanna squash my beer take it back like you a chief yuh Clyde baby Clyde
Getting carried away like we on our first date boy
Clyde baby Clyde
gettin spicy got me feelin dirty

Boy she she tryna lick it like a popsicle
Emotions up and down like an obstacle
A.I. sturdy like a tricicle
But you still cold like an icicle🥶
Squashing her beef you ain’t fuckin on
I’ma chop yo thing off like a treeee
Got her wet in the ocean like a seaaa
Batting my balls like Wii