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What Should I Do? Video (MV)






Kevin Abstract - What Should I Do? Lyrics
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Let's tell ghost stories to friends through fences
You can't touch me in my dreams, can't come near your fantasy

Don't touch me, it turns me on
Frizzy hair, naked, hit the bong

What should I do?
What should I do?
What should I do? Ooh, ooh, ooh

I'm floatin' through space, in the darkness I see your face between
You and me, my friend, my partner, my spot in the shade
We'll drive around this town, pretendin' like we got it made
Then let's stay up all night long 'til tomorrow turns to day

Don't touch me, it turns me on
Frizzy hair, naked, hit the bong (oh)

Don't touch me, it turns me on (it turns me on)
Frizzy hair (my frizzy hair), naked, hit the bong (oh)

What should I do?
What should I do?
To get my mind off of you? Ooh, ooh

Running through the sky, laying in tall grass
Hitchhiker seeds all up in my socks
Running through the sky, laying in tall grass
Hitchhiker seeds all up in my socks
I hope we don't get caught, hoo
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Let's tell ghost stories to friends through fences
You can't touch me in my dreams, can't come near your fantasy

Don't touch me, it turns me on
Frizzy hair, naked, hit the bong

What should I do?
What should I do?
What should I do? Ooh, ooh, ooh

I'm floatin' through space, in the darkness I see your face between
You and me, my friend, my partner, my spot in the shade
We'll drive around this town, pretendin' like we got it made
Then let's stay up all night long 'til tomorrow turns to day

Don't touch me, it turns me on
Frizzy hair, naked, hit the bong (oh)

Don't touch me, it turns me on (it turns me on)
Frizzy hair (my frizzy hair), naked, hit the bong (oh)

What should I do?
What should I do?
To get my mind off of you? Ooh, ooh

Running through the sky, laying in tall grass
Hitchhiker seeds all up in my socks
Running through the sky, laying in tall grass
Hitchhiker seeds all up in my socks
I hope we don't get caught, hoo
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Writer: Cole Bat, Ian Simpson, Itamar Fainer, Jack Bat, Jamison Baken, Jonah Abraham, Julian Rapaport, Romil Hemnani
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