Bored at a party Saturday night looking at Tupperware, in came a chick who made me quickly glad I was th there, how could I get the courage to ask her for a date? Twas such a task for me to ask by then it was too late CHORUS: Howza bouta... Howza Bouta, oooo she drives me crazy howza bouta, howza bouta kiss baby! Why am I such a whimp I thought a soft and skinny puff For me to ask a kiss from her was difficult & tough Right that's it I decided to confront the lass, I started shakin at the knees & tried to make a pass CHORUS I lose my bottle everytime I see a girl I like I start talkin jibberish & she says \"on yer bike\" there must be something I can do a kiss would make my day but everytime my gob opens I don't know what to say