Spring

Come on babe I love you, it ain't no stress
I guess in my chest are feelings I've learned to repress
But you are the Apple of my eye
And in the meantime I'm trying to see if we could vibe cause
I just lose control of my young mind
Phone out me on hold, maybe I'll slide
To your DM's, it all depends
Can't be too forward diving into the deep end but

We got electricity
Currents we should be riding
Come on babe
I'm sick of sitting down writing, I'm done hiding

Come on, meet me at the bar now
Come on, we ain't going far now
I just wanna get to know ya
Go to places I can show ya

Damn woman why you gotta be beautiful
Everyday Instagram, thinking that you the whole package
This summer, springing into action
I can't shake this feeling of attraction
Batshit, feel it in my bones when I see ya
Gotta say you my type of person, wanna be ya
Walking so smooth like ya can't be bothered
If you could, please give me a holler back



Credits
Writer(s): Riley Hough
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