She told me she knows all my songs out on Spotify
She told me she knows all my content, makes me fly
She told her friend and wanted to grab a coffee with me
She saw my face and turned red, told me she’s doing alright
Oh my world
I mean like, I feel loved
I mean like, oh I feel like running in the city screaming alright
Oh my world
I mean like, I feel loved
I mean like, oh I feel like running in the city screaming alright okay
She told me not to worry shut up and groove all night
She asked me when my next song’s dropping like it’s hot
I might go tell her I’ve got a dozen more in my studio
I canx be your Romeo, but have you seen the unicorn?
Oh my world
I mean like, I feel loved
I mean like, oh I feel like running in the city screaming alright
Oh my world
I mean like, I feel loved
I mean like, oh I feel like running in the city screaming alright okay
There’s something poetic about this
I’m feeling feather like weightless
There’s something poetic about her
Don’t think, fuck the brake
and keep gassing, keep at it
I don’t got a minute for the world, but I got all the gas and spike to set the world on fire
Oh my world
I mean like, I feel loved
I mean like, oh I feel like running in the city screaming alright
Oh my world
I mean like, I feel loved
I mean like, oh I feel like running in the city screaming alright okay