Ever since you got off of the subway
I hoped I never see you again
You look like you got straight off a runway 
I know you’d be the end of me

You tell me all about your summer, summer you tell me all about the girls you kissed 
Had I given you my number, number
I wouldn’t think about the fun I’ve missed

Oh my God! Oh my God!
I just think you’re super hot
Oh my God! Oh my God! Won’t you be my?
Oh my God! Oh my God! Should I do it should I not? 
Oh my God! Oh my God! Could you be my?
Summerlove

I think I really, really, really, really, really, really like you Summerlove
I think I really, really, really, really, really, really like you Summerlove

The summer was over
The moment you left
Don’t care because we last forever in my head 
Taking shots ’til we’re lovers
Playing games of pretend
Still want you in my bed

You tell me all about your summer, summer 
You tell me all about the girls you kissed 
Had I given you my number, number
I wouldn’t think about the fun I’ve missed

Oh my God! Oh my God!
I just think you’re super hot
Oh my God! Oh my God! Won’t you be my?
Oh my God! Oh my God! Should I do it should I not? 
Oh my God! Oh my God! Could you be my?
Summerlove

I think I really, really, really, really, really, really like you Summerlove
I think I really, really, really, really, really, really like you Summerlove
I think I really, really, really, really, really, really like you Summerlove
I think I really, really, really, really, really, really like you
Summerlove