Oh, I made this song, yeah
Oh
I can go slow
Baby, it's real
I just don't feel it
It's your song, girl, I made it, oh
But you won't even play it
I get the ball then you take it
I give it all then you fake it
What's up?
You know that I've been seein' you
And I been thinkin' of a lot of things that we could do
If you could dream it up
I feel like I could make it happen but you've got enough (tough)
I had tried to get into you, oh
Maybe it's my time to go to you
It's alright
I'm workin' all the time
Oh, I'll be fine
I'll be here still depending I might heard this line
Oh
I can go slow
Baby, it's real
I just don't feel it
It's your song, girl, I made it, oh
But you won't even play it
I get the ball then you take it
I give it all then you fake it
I said "Hello", baby
Maybe you should come and say "Hey", lady
Uh, I rhymed "Lady" with "Baby"
I'ma go home, maybe this song sucks
Girl
Yep, it's you
And I want to be in tune
But I'm tryin'
Lost my high
Every time that you see no reply
Oh, you're sad
Oh, girl, what you want?
Make it quick and tell them off
Oh, girl, what you need?
Hushed up and I know it's me
It's true
I have it all but I want you
Girl, where'd you go?
I'm gonna take you slow
Oh, girl, what you want?
Make it quick and tell them off
Oh, girl, what you need?
Hushed up and I know it's me
It's true
I have it all but I want you
Girl, where'd you go?
I'm gonna take you slow