(Whoa)
(I swear to God)
Oh, whoa, oh, oh (that I think too much)
(Yeah, I think too much) whoa
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Yeah-yeah, mmm, uh-uh, yeah-yeah
Yeah, baby, I've been in my own head, swear I think too much
She don't fuck with long distance, she likes physical touch
You've been all around the world, ain't been home in a month
And every time that you're in town I end up fuckin' it up
Baby, I've been in my own head, swear I think too much
She don't fuck with long distance, she likes physical touch
You've been all around the world, ain't been home in a month
And every time that you're in town, I end up fuckin' it up (ha)
I'm too insecure, I don't think this will ever work
And she's too immature, but I'm fallin' in love with her
I still know I fucked up when she walk right in
I know she saw me 'cause she walkin' with a swing in her hip
Like the way that you're talkin', and you're movin' your lips
And yeah, I'm poppin', and I'm confident, still act like a bitch, though
Oh-oh, she workin' with her parents
Oh-oh, they're workin' on their marriage
She wants to vacation to Paris
He wishes she wasn't embarrassed
All the time, I mean all the time
Don't you fuckin' lie, you fuck my mind
Don't you fuckin' try, you fucking cunt
I was fuckin' right
And I gave, gave, gave you all I had
And you gave that to another man
You weren't a part of the fuckin' plan
Too fuckin' bad (yeah, yeah)
Baby, I've been in my own head, swear I think too much
She don't fuck with long distance, she likes physical touch
You've been all around the world, ain't been home in a month
And every time that you're in town I end up fuckin' it up
Baby, I've been in my own head, swear I think too much
She don't fuck with long distance, she likes physical touch
You've been all around the world, ain't been home in a month
And every time that you're in town, I end up fuckin' it up (ha)