B-b-boottom, b-b-boottom B-b-boottom, b-b-boottom I think I met him, I think I met him I think I'm at my bbboottom I think I met him, I think I met him I think I'm at my b-b-boottom I can feel your love is real But I know that you're making me sick Are you serving me, the boys and me? And I know that you're making me sick I can feel your love is real But I know that you're making me sick Are you serving me, the boys and me? And I know that you're making me sick I am like a little a bitter sweet bite Feel with love and also When you're not around, everything goes down Everything goes wrong with me When you're not around, everything goes down Why in hell you cannot see? I can feel your love is real But I know that you're making me sick Are you serving me, the boys and me? And I know that you're making me sick And I know that you're making me sick I think I met him, I think I met him I think I'm at my b-b-boottom I think I met him, I think I met him I think I'm at my b-b-boottom too in love You are like a bitter sweet bite With you I feel with cream and a cherry top pie When you're not around, everything goes down Everything goes wrong with me When you're not around, everything goes down Why in hell you cannot see? I can feel your love is real But I know that you're making me sick Are you serving me, the boys and me? And I know that you're making me sick And I know that you're making me sick I think I met him, I think I met him I think I'm at my b-b-boottom I think I met him, I think I met him I think I'm at my b-b-boottom too in love