Lyrics of foreplay by Fu Peijia

Friday night is in corner of this street

We passed by 167 times

No matter my long hair or your short hair

Suddenly the wind blew away the embarrassment of this face

I remember that day

Walk to my Starbucks on Fifth Street

I saw you frowning and lining up to buy latte

Double or single for tall or short

Whatever you say, as long as it's coffee

I paid and took the bill

When you turn around and see me, your pupils suddenly dilate in half

I hope I look good. It's that simple

You said sorry miss, you look good!

My angel told me to keep lady's reserve

My devil is egging me on. I can give you a hint

You are my Mr right

Is there any feel alright

have an eye to

Why dare not get it

It seems profound, but not terrible

Expecting and afraid of being hurt by love

It turns out that it hurts to be moved

An island in the pavement

How distressed to move on and back

And I don't know

My mother taught me not to chat up people

But this strange man smiles better than Justin

Oh my God

We're having too much fun

All of a sudden, Britney guessed the reason for her lightning marriage

But in order to win Justin, he would be hysterical and sad

Baby, you're so beautiful. You laugh so brightly

I say slow down

My angel told me to keep lady's reserve

My devil is egging me on. I can give you a hint

You are my Mr right

Is there any feel alright

have an eye to

Why dare not get it

It seems profound, but not terrible

Expecting and afraid of being hurt by love

It turns out that it hurts to be moved

An island in the pavement

How distressed to move on and back

And I don't know