Bec Sandridge We've Got Nothing In Common
[Verse 1]
Oh my god, get away
You've got your car
New rims to roll away in
And oh-ha-ha
I hate your friends
We've got nothing in common
And oh my-my
You run so fast
Do muscles last
Mine get me from A to B
And oh my God
You've got impressive taste
In protein shakes
Where can I get one?
[Pre-Chorus]
You try to save me like a royal king
You must be silver underneath
P-p-place me
You must know what I really need
[Chorus]
We've got nothing in common‚ in common
We've got nothing in common‚ in common
[Verse 2]
Oh my-my‚ your perfect face
Must you really say
You prefer mine without a lipstick stain
You know everything, expect one thing
Is my hair really real?
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh please save me, what a royal king
You must be silver underneath
P-p-place me
You must know what I really need
[Chorus]
We've got nothing in common‚ in common
In common, in common