eleven eleven

I think that I might be in love

I know it's way too soon

But I been fighting off the tug

War on my heart from you

I played it off I called your bluff

Shrug on my comfortable

Hoodie and sweats put on the Jets

to show my versatile

But in my mental I'm a chef for ya

Sex for ya

Red bottom no panty and trench for ya

Bench for ya

Cheer I'm your leader make a dance for ya

Trance for ya

I take that flight be there advance for ya

Plans for ya

You said you love me too

But was that just the alcohol or moments of the moon

We had a chemistry so green a scientist would swoon

You dazzle me I dazzle you

We rattling the zoo

I'm scared you got me in too deep

But I'll dive under blues

And now I'm swimming too

I ate the fish the pink coral and shredded shrimp mmm

It ain't just up here in these clouds that I think of you

But while I'm floating I might find and think of something new

Or something very true