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Na-na-na-na
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Da-da-da-da
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Something's burning, I smell fire
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The Devil's working hard to keep me alone, mm
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I know we're down to the wire
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Oh, I can't be without you
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I often wonder where your head is, so confused
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The heart takes what it wants (heart takes what it wants)
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I'm not scared to bleed, you know our history
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After all, there's one thing I don't know
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Am I your baby? Am I your baby?
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(Am I your baby)
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Am I your baby? Am I your baby?
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(Oh, oh)
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Staring at your pictures, wishing I was with you
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Drunker than a bitch, sure'd be nice to kiss you
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I could let it go, but I'm not a quitter
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I can't let you go, I'm in love with you
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Sending all the signals, pay me some attention
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F*ck it, I'ma call you, I'ma tell you I been hurting
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Kept it to myself 'cause I ain't wanna be a burden
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This ain't gonna heal if we don't make a deal
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Why the f*ck you gotta test my patience? Mhm
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'Cause I could spend my whole life waiting
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I'd rather not, so baby, let's get on
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Oh, please come take me, please come take me
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The heart takes what it wants (heart takes what it wants)
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I'm not scared to bleed, you know our history
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After all, there's one thing I don't know
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Am I your baby? Am I your baby?
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Baby, baby
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Am I your baby? Am I your baby?
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Baby, baby, baby
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When your heart's on your sleeve, but it don't even matter (baby, baby)
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When you're only a friend, don't it just make you sadder? (baby)
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In the song C U Girl, from his SoundCloud singles, Steve says:
When you hear this song, feel flattered, it's about your face
This lines reveals his habit of writing songs for the person he is missing or falling in love.
When you hear this song, feel flattered, it's about your face
This lines reveals his habit of writing songs for the person he is missing or falling in love.
Uh, when you start writing songs just to stop thinking 'bout him (baby)
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Oh, then you start writing songs and you make 'em about him
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By comparing himself to Aladdin, Steve Lacy describes the euphoric feeling of the memory as if he were floating through the air. The line also functions as wordplay, transforming an ordinary rug into Aladdin's magic carpet and turning an intimate moment into something dreamlike and magical.
Uh, when we f*cked on your rug, had me floating like Aladdin (baby, baby)
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When we tripped in the Airbnb, 2019 (baby)
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When it seems it was some kind of dream, but it happened (baby, baby)
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That's the feeling tonight
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That's how I'm feeling tonight, oh
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