Not The Kind Of Nothing I Know

I like you too much I like you too little And if you don't believe me You can feel my pulse I'll take you out to lunch I'll read you like a riddle If no one's on the phone You better give them a call You sting like a wasp Or bite like a critter Take your picture 'Cause you're making all the birds twitter Pour cholula on my heart And limbo like a sinner I like you 'cause you're Not the kind of nothing I know Not the kind of nothing I know You're feeling white hot, or colder icicle I see you when you stop the car, roll down the window Cherry Cola what, I'll meet you in the middle I'll take you to the dance if ya wanna go Like a hot knife, ya cut through butter I flutter, when I talk I make you stutter Pour cholula on my heart And limbo like a sinner I like you 'cause you're Not the kind of nothing I know Not the kind of nothing I know Not the kind of nothing I know Not the kind of nothing I know Not the kind of nothing I know Not the kind of nothing I know Ah yeah, yeah yeah Not the kind of nothing I know Ooh, oh, oh Not the kind of nothing I know Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Not the kind of nothing I know