Colgone samples littered on my floor
In that Yankees hat you’re difficult to ignore
Do the hard work in the morning because guilty pleasures really never last
You go Valerie
I swear your lips are nicotine
Love me back, Valerie
Only content with myself when I’m making varsity
You were dealt a good hand [Bm]now start thinking logically
Be thankful for [Dm7]your looks, they’re better than your personality
You go Valerie
I swear your lips are nicotine
Love me back, Valerie
I’ve been ɾunning into [C7]you [A7lately, mostly in my [A]dreams
Head in my [A]hands, in the clouds, sometimes literally
Unsupervised, unidentified and [Bm]in holy matɾimony
You go Valerie
I swear your lips are nicotine
Love me back, Valerie