Black Romeo
I can be your Romeo
I can be your Romeo
I can be your Romeo
I can be your Romeo
If you can be my Juliet
Imma dog and if that's the case then baby you can be my vet
Throwback to the day we met
Making music now I feel like Bizet
I want you and you want me
But we all know how the story end
Both heart broken and then we but feel dead
I got thoughts of us when I'm in bed
Only downhill here from here
Downhill just like a sled
Welcome to my heart
And baby you my only guest
I can be your Romeo
If you can be my Juliet
Imma dog and if that's the case then baby you can be my vet
Tb to the day we met
Making music now I feel like Bizet
Yeah I sauce it up
Sauce it up just like spaghetti and I shoot my shot
Shoot my shot just like Renetti
And I'm countin' on my blessings
Now I'm countin' all my blessings
Yeah I'mma G like my middle name is Becky
Guess I got friend zone and yea that's cool
Had to get get over it so I had hit the booth
Maybe I don't want you
Maybe I wanna be satisfied
All I really want is a girl who can be my ride or die
Yea I want a car
Want a car with the suicides or the butterflys
Cross my heart and hope to die
Just waiting for you to be mine
Now I got so many dollars signs
Imma get to you like a prize
Promise that ain't no lie
I can be your Romeo
If you can be my Juliet
Imma dog and if that's the case then baby you can be my vet
Tb to the day we met
Making music now I feel like Bizet
I, I, I, I can
I, I, I, I can
I, I, I, I can
I can be your Romeo
I can be your Romeo
I can be your Romeo
I can be your Romeo
If you can be my Juliet
Imma dog and if that's the case then baby you can be my vet
Throwback to the day we met
Making music now I feel like Bizet
I want you and you want me
But we all know how the story end
Both heart broken and then we but feel dead
I got thoughts of us when I'm in bed
Only downhill here from here
Downhill just like a sled
Welcome to my heart
And baby you my only guest
I can be your Romeo
If you can be my Juliet
Imma dog and if that's the case then baby you can be my vet
Tb to the day we met
Making music now I feel like Bizet
Yeah I sauce it up
Sauce it up just like spaghetti and I shoot my shot
Shoot my shot just like Renetti
And I'm countin' on my blessings
Now I'm countin' all my blessings
Yeah I'mma G like my middle name is Becky
Guess I got friend zone and yea that's cool
Had to get get over it so I had hit the booth
Maybe I don't want you
Maybe I wanna be satisfied
All I really want is a girl who can be my ride or die
Yea I want a car
Want a car with the suicides or the butterflys
Cross my heart and hope to die
Just waiting for you to be mine
Now I got so many dollars signs
Imma get to you like a prize
Promise that ain't no lie
I can be your Romeo
If you can be my Juliet
Imma dog and if that's the case then baby you can be my vet
Tb to the day we met
Making music now I feel like Bizet
I, I, I, I can
I, I, I, I can
I, I, I, I can
I can be your Romeo
Credits
Writer(s): Zackary Mcfarlin
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