My boy plays a game with my heart on the flatline He likes to keep me halfway out You know girls like me, we've got a slow pulse Hit the trip switch, baby, I'm alright My boy's got a sharp twist, no, he's wicked in the heart Feeds me sugar water just to keep me alive Saw him in my dreams again, he's wiping down the fingerprints Press so hard I float up to the sky Hanging 'round like a puppy 'til you let me in Coming home with a black eye begging for you (ah, ah) You like to treat me like a child, but that's alright (ah, ah) I kinda like it when you talk the way you do It's kind of tripping me up, babе, I got it bad for you Laying back sipping sugar water, I'm so weak for thе things you do Drop to the floor every time I hear your voice Seeing stars on the borderline sinking through the floor ♪ It's kind of tripping me up, babe, I got it bad for you Laying back sipping sugar water, I'm so weak for the things you do Drop to the floor every time I hear your voice Seeing stars on the borderline sinking through the floor It's kind of tripping me up, babe, I got it bad for you Laying back sipping sugar water, I'm so weak for the things you do Drop to the floor every time I hear your voice Seeing stars on the borderline sinking through the floor Seeing stars on the borderline sinking through the floor