23:42

23:42 - Rachel Chinouriri

Lyrics by：Aaron Paul O’Brien/Glen Roberts/Rachel Chinouriri

Composed by：Aaron Paul O’Brien/Glen Roberts/Rachel Chinouriri

Produced by：apob

Kinda cool

Kinda sweet

Kinda nice

Got me giggling

Stupid conversations

Crying laughing

Made my tummy tight

Twenty three

Forty two

What a night

Got me dancing in the street

With my Travolta fantasy that comes to life

What am I doing

Thinking you're right

What are the chances

What the hell am I like

I'm usually unusually polite

La la la la la la la la la la la la

If you wanted my attention

La la la la la la la la la la la la

I'm all in no hesitation

Tell me why how am I gonna lose

If I'm prepared to throw the peach

And have you catch it so I never have to bruise

What am I doing

Thinking you're right

What are the chances

What the hell am I like

I'm usually unusually polite

La la la la la la la la la la la la

If you wanted my attention

La la la la la la la la la la la la

I'm all in no hesitation

La la la la la la la la la la la la

I'm feeling fouesy hazy maybe out of delight

La la la la la la la la la la la la

I got to feeling fousey hazy baby alright

What am I doing

Thinking you're right

What are the chances

What the hell am I like

I'm usually unusually polite

Alright

And alright

I'm feeling fouesy hazy maybe out of delight

And alright

And I got to feeling fousey hazy baby alright

If you wanted my attention

I'm all in no hesitation

And if you wanted my attention

Well alright

Well alright

I'm all in no hesitation