Ryan Hunter - Olde E lyrics

Maybe we could boogie to some oldies? Sip OJ in some olde e 'cause I missed out on too many good mornings Too much sleep, with cold feet I just wanna tap gloves with the old me Make him proud of my run in with the police I don't need a set of arms to come and hold me Just a pretty face to ride my bicycle towards Hey, hey Don't f** with my heart That's what she said to me Staring in the bathroom mirror Lookin' like I can't remember where I've been for days Loud enough for the neighborhood to hear her When she loves me, when she don't fall asleep Hey I'm gone in the morning Body still in bed, but I'm out exploring A million different ways to cure this case of boring You can't relate to this, so what's the point Hey, hey Don't f** with my heart Hey, hey Don't f** with my heart