Lyrics

Making young girls pine I don't have the time Babies get in line I've got a protractor Got a stapler now, it goes "Ka-ching" Gotta have the math club, crown me king Gotta rock the screen with the cosine graphing On my calculator If you're up and if you want A piece of me Wave goodbye and blow a kiss 'Cause you can't handle this No, No, No You can't handle this (Hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo) No, No, No You can't handle this (Hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo) Through my glasses glare You'll see savoir faire Beneath my icy stare, I've got a retainer Maybe I'm the physics main event Maybe I'm the chem club president Maybe even Texas Instruments Thinks that I'm co-planar If you're up and if you want A piece of me Wave goodbye and blow a kiss 'Cause you can't handle this No, No, No You can't handle this (Hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo) No, No, No You can't handle this And Leonard Nimoy can't stand up to this And Captain James T. Kirk Bows beneath my fists And I am awesome, awesome I am the awesomest No, No, No You can't handle this (Hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo) No, No, No You can't handle this (Hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo) No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no Yeah
Writer(s): Culp Dennis Bayne, Dunham Nathanael Jerome, Hoerig Keith Daniel, Kerr Scott Nathan, Ortega Leanor Inez, Ortega Micah Dean, Roper Michael Reese, Verdecchio Andrew John Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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