This and all you girlies, even though I haven't met you, gonna catch you soon, in my butterfly net, you better watch out. Sometime when I watch you, I stretch out my hand and touch you, cause it drives me wild, to see you flutter by, you butterfly. I won't squeeze you dead, living through your head. I just want your love. I won't write your name. I won't write your name, in Latin in a frame, cause framing is a shame. This and all you girlies, even though I haven't met you, gonna catch you soon, in my butterfly net, you better watch out. Thanks for watching!
