Boy It's You
Hair down with my headphones on
On an old back road
Thinking how I don't wanna be
On my own
I think of those blue eyes
Baby and that smile
And the way you say my name
I think of that soft touch
Yeah I want your love
Tell me you think the same
Boy you're like the sun in the summer
Got the temperature hotter and I
Just can't get enough
It's you I'm thinking of
Boy you got me falling so hard
And the difficult part is that I
Don't know what to do
'Cause boy it's you
Boy it's you
You you
Blue jeans with a snap-back on
At the old town bar
You say hey you wanna get outta here
Let's jump in my car
Drive a little too fast
Feet up on the dash
Roll down the windows
Slide a little closer
Move it on over
And crank that radio
Boy you're like the sun in the summer
Got the temperature hotter and I
Just can't get enough
It's you I'm thinking of
Boy you got me falling so hard
And the difficult part is that I
Don't know what to do
'Cause boy it's you
Boy it's you
You got me feeling weak
'Cause I'm falling so deep
Baby that's what you do to me to me
Give it a little time
I'll be calling you mine
That's right 'cause I know what I like
Baby it's you I like
Boy you're like the sun in the summer
Got the temperature hotter and I
Just can't get enough haha
Boy you're like the sun in the summer
Got the temperature hotter and I
Just can't get enough
It's you I'm thinking of
Boy you got me falling so hard
And the difficult part is that I
Don't know what to do
'Cause boy it's you
It's you it's you
Boy it's you
It's you it's you
Hey it's you boy
Boy it's you
On an old back road
Thinking how I don't wanna be
On my own
I think of those blue eyes
Baby and that smile
And the way you say my name
I think of that soft touch
Yeah I want your love
Tell me you think the same
Boy you're like the sun in the summer
Got the temperature hotter and I
Just can't get enough
It's you I'm thinking of
Boy you got me falling so hard
And the difficult part is that I
Don't know what to do
'Cause boy it's you
Boy it's you
You you
Blue jeans with a snap-back on
At the old town bar
You say hey you wanna get outta here
Let's jump in my car
Drive a little too fast
Feet up on the dash
Roll down the windows
Slide a little closer
Move it on over
And crank that radio
Boy you're like the sun in the summer
Got the temperature hotter and I
Just can't get enough
It's you I'm thinking of
Boy you got me falling so hard
And the difficult part is that I
Don't know what to do
'Cause boy it's you
Boy it's you
You got me feeling weak
'Cause I'm falling so deep
Baby that's what you do to me to me
Give it a little time
I'll be calling you mine
That's right 'cause I know what I like
Baby it's you I like
Boy you're like the sun in the summer
Got the temperature hotter and I
Just can't get enough haha
Boy you're like the sun in the summer
Got the temperature hotter and I
Just can't get enough
It's you I'm thinking of
Boy you got me falling so hard
And the difficult part is that I
Don't know what to do
'Cause boy it's you
It's you it's you
Boy it's you
It's you it's you
Hey it's you boy
Boy it's you
Credits
Writer(s): Olivia Foy
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