I can’t control myself it’s crazy
I barely even know myself lately
Ever since I first called her baby
What the fuck Is happening
Usually I’m the chillest motherfucker
But now I can’t stop checking my phone
And refreshing every second
Cause it’s it’s been a while since her last message
I’m imagining fucked up scenarios
Involving her and guys and blow and no clothes
What makes this girl so different
How come all I think about
Break me out of her prison
She makes me question myself
It’s messing up my rhythm
My heart is always sinking
And my eyes have tunnel vision
Oh god won’t someone save me
I’m close to blowing a fuse
If she doesn’t fall for me I’m probably
It’s too late to get away
And she’s standing in my way
Until I’ve found a way out
WRITERS
ANDREW JAMES HAAS, GRANT AVERILL, GUNNAR GEHL, IAN ZACHARY FRANZINO, MARGARET CHAPMAN, STEPH JONES