None Of These Guys
None of these guys (nothing on mine)
None of these, none of these, none of these, none of these
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (nothing on mine)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They don't have his cool, they don't have his style
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (nothing on mine)
Gettin' sweaty and crowded
Drippin' down to my knees
They woke up, but I doubt they
Got the right energy
Hundred bodies touchin' all around
But I'm only lookin' at one
All these guys look alive but
They're just NPC's
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (nothing on mine)
(They got nothing, they got nothing)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They don't have his cool, they don't have his style
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (nothing on mine)
He's been workin' his way up
Only studying me
And I give him straight As, but
I deserve only D's
Slo-mo, time is frozen
We got lost in the commotion
When he hold me I feel chosen (eh-eh-eh)
Through the night
Nobody can read the signs
You stand out from all these guys
Way you make me feel so right
Babe, I hate but I can't lie
I-I
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (none of these guys got nothing on mine)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They don't have his cool, they don't have his style
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine, mine, mine, mine
Through the night (none of these guys)
Nobody can read the signs (none of these guys)
You stand out from all these guys (none of these guys)
Way you make me feel so right
Babe, I hate but I can't lie
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (none of these guys got nothing on mine)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They don't have his cool, they don't have his style, yeah
None of these guys got nothing on mine (none of these, none of these, none of these, none of these)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine
None of these, none of these, none of these, none of these
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (nothing on mine)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They don't have his cool, they don't have his style
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (nothing on mine)
Gettin' sweaty and crowded
Drippin' down to my knees
They woke up, but I doubt they
Got the right energy
Hundred bodies touchin' all around
But I'm only lookin' at one
All these guys look alive but
They're just NPC's
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (nothing on mine)
(They got nothing, they got nothing)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They don't have his cool, they don't have his style
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (nothing on mine)
He's been workin' his way up
Only studying me
And I give him straight As, but
I deserve only D's
Slo-mo, time is frozen
We got lost in the commotion
When he hold me I feel chosen (eh-eh-eh)
Through the night
Nobody can read the signs
You stand out from all these guys
Way you make me feel so right
Babe, I hate but I can't lie
I-I
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (none of these guys got nothing on mine)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They don't have his cool, they don't have his style
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine, mine, mine, mine
Through the night (none of these guys)
Nobody can read the signs (none of these guys)
You stand out from all these guys (none of these guys)
Way you make me feel so right
Babe, I hate but I can't lie
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine (none of these guys got nothing on mine)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They don't have his cool, they don't have his style, yeah
None of these guys got nothing on mine (none of these, none of these, none of these, none of these)
None of these guys got nothing on mine
They're either too short, they're either too high
Yeah, none of these guys got nothing on mine
Credits
Writer(s): Petter Tarland, Zara Maria Larsson, Kian Sang, Karl Ivert, Von Tiger
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