There's only two types of people in the world The ones that love Dylan or the ones that love Cole Well baby i'm a Cole loving type of boy Nothing wrong with other guys but he gives me that thirst
He's my ringleader calling the shots He's like a firecracker making me hot.
When I log on to Sprousefreaks I feel the happiness running through my veins New photos everywhere driving me insane His full plump lips they have so much game Bet when he kisses you'll forget your name.
All eyes on Cole Give him a drumroll Just like a Circus When he cracks that smile Your gonna wild Fireworks in your pants
I may seem crazy that may well be but Cole's the man
He's the master Setting me off like a firecracker Cole's got that junk filling up his trunk like a Circus