HOOK
you got me messed up,
I don’t even stress though—
every time you pull up,
I fall again professional.
girl, you got that highlight,
gold around your shadow—
I know I should move on,
but damn… you too good to let go.
VERSE 1
late nights,
you blow up my phone,
talk sweet,
then leave me alone.
I swear
I’m done with your games—
then you smile
and I forget my own name.
friends talk,
“bro, she got you blind,”
but I’m like,
“shut up, she one of a kind.”
I swear I’m cool,
but you bend my pride,
got me catching feelings
I’m tryna hide.
PRE-HOOK
I keep saying I’m over it—
then I fall right back,
no control of it.
HOOK
you got me messed up,
I don’t even stress though—
every time you pull up,
I fall again professional.
girl, you got that highlight,
gold around your shadow—
I know I should move on,
but damn… you too good to let go.
VERSE 2
I’m loud,
but you make me hush,
act tough,
but you make me blush.
you know
exactly what you do—
walk in
and the whole room moves.
I tell myself
“bro, chill, step back,”
but your vibe
hit me like a heart attack.
I don’t need love—
but you feel like gold,
too soft to fight,
too hard to hold.
PRE-HOOK
I keep saying I’m over it—
then I fall right back,
no control of it.
HOOK
you got me messed up,
I don’t even stress though—
every time you pull up,
I fall again professional.
girl, you got that highlight,
gold around your shadow—
I know I should move on,
but damn… you too good to let go.