Wild One.
Look
I just wanna know what you’re feeling
What you’re feeling
I’m right here staring at the ceiling
At the ceiling
I don’t know how to process what you’re revealing
What you’re revealing
Respect
Pull these jeans up off of me
I’ll fuck with you
But then I’ll leave
I tell them it’s insomnia
But really I can’t get my mind up off of ya
It’s so kind of you
To hit me
With the silent treatment
It’s feeling frequent
I thought we were decent
I’m feeling inconvenient
Wait for me darlin’
I think that I’m fallin’
Shit I may not be ballin’
But I still be callin’
Baby
Wait for me darlin’
Think that I’m fallin’
Shit I may not be ballin’
But I still be callin’