Take Out

You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me
You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me
You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me
You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me

Haven't seen you in a while
I was hoping we could fix that
Been staring at the send button a while
But I can't seem to fix that
Yeah, you're like a shooting start, and I
Was hoping I could make a wish that
I could get a moment of your time
You bring the wine, I'll bring the six-pack
I know the kind of person that you want
But I've also never been that
Looking for the things I need to say
Got the words, but not the syntax
I don't know how I made it this far
But somehow I peaked your interest
I know that it's a long way to your heart
But I hope you let me win that

Sweet thing, with the big brain
And the long hair, and the short name
Line my shot up, for the short game
Hit the DM, miss the whole green
Ain't got no aim, but I want some
You're at the parade, with your hood up
Back at my place, we've got the red cups
Let me get to know you, you just have to show up
Roomies gonna roll up, sit shoulder to shoulder
Know they're gonna like you when they get to know us
Butterflies are brand new, but you feel familiar
Perfect appetizer, wonder what's for dinner
Take you out for Thai food, I don't fuck with take out
Do you wanna make out? Star Wars in the background
Credits roll for hours, 'til them double suns' out
Princess and a scoundrel, I love you, bet you know now

You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me
You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me
You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me
You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me

Open up Facebook
Remember how your face looks
Bookmarked messenger, catching you
Listening to me while I write a great hook
I've been hoping that you text back
I've been finding it hard to relax
Now it's time to get down to brass tacks, so I ask
If you want to let me take you out, we can get
A table for two, or I could set the table for you
I've been thinking maybe it's true that you
Might have a feeling or two, like Lennon
Goo goo g'joob
I want to hold your hand and be your man
And change your plans, and connect
Like a land-line, but not a fax machine
You can take your time, but time is taxing me
Would you get back to me, what's happening?

Tonight
Black turtleneck
With the hoop rings
Got 'em impressed
Slide
To the kickback
Might kick that like
Boom, bap, kick, hat
Smooth
Like a waxed car
Like a Newport
Like when I'm loving you so
Bring it back
Bring it back
I love it when you
Do that
So bring it back, 'cause
Baby you been

Sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me
You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me
You've been sleeping on me, sleeping on me
Now you're telling me you're dreaming of me, dreaming of me
Sleeping, sleeping, now you're
Dreaming of me