Lizzie McGuire
All the boys want something, something from you
When we first kissed I had feelings for you
Couldn't imagine
Such a distraction
Face of destruction
I want you for me
Enough of the nonsense
Call every morning
Am I your worry?
Am I your worry?
Spent two weeks tryna get it right
Arguing on the phone but it feels right
Weeks past, am I getting played? got your friends talking how I'm lame
They don't know the words that we exchange shit
They don't know about them car rides
It's all good she got her hair tided back doing bad things to me
Hope her pops don't get mad
It's like she loves me or she's loves me not
Picking petals out the flowers at the garden shop
Venting on her timeline what she really saying
Posting pictures of herself enjoying all the fame
You got a lot of those nights trying to get away
You got a lot of those freaks tryna hit your lane, yeah yeah
Lot of those freaks hitting your lane aye
Will you just wait on me
I can show you all the finer things in life
I can show you what it's meant to be
Come around just be with me yeah
Will you just wait on me
I can show you all the finer things in life
I can show you what it's meant to be
Come around just be with me
All the boys want something, something from you
When we first kissed I had feelings for you
Couldn't imagine
Such a distraction
Face of destruction
I want you for me
Enough of the nonsense
Call every morning
Am I your worry?
Am I your worry?
When we first kissed I had feelings for you
Couldn't imagine
Such a distraction
Face of destruction
I want you for me
Enough of the nonsense
Call every morning
Am I your worry?
Am I your worry?
Spent two weeks tryna get it right
Arguing on the phone but it feels right
Weeks past, am I getting played? got your friends talking how I'm lame
They don't know the words that we exchange shit
They don't know about them car rides
It's all good she got her hair tided back doing bad things to me
Hope her pops don't get mad
It's like she loves me or she's loves me not
Picking petals out the flowers at the garden shop
Venting on her timeline what she really saying
Posting pictures of herself enjoying all the fame
You got a lot of those nights trying to get away
You got a lot of those freaks tryna hit your lane, yeah yeah
Lot of those freaks hitting your lane aye
Will you just wait on me
I can show you all the finer things in life
I can show you what it's meant to be
Come around just be with me yeah
Will you just wait on me
I can show you all the finer things in life
I can show you what it's meant to be
Come around just be with me
All the boys want something, something from you
When we first kissed I had feelings for you
Couldn't imagine
Such a distraction
Face of destruction
I want you for me
Enough of the nonsense
Call every morning
Am I your worry?
Am I your worry?
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Writer(s): Isaiah Gonzalez
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