Stuck On You
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Baby whatchu do to my heart
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Or a new tattoo, on my arm
You look so good didn't mean to stare
In and out I'ma need some air
'Cause you got me dazed and confused, yeah
Quit playing games baby don't you dare
Tell me that you're unaware
That I have been falling for you, yeah
Ooh-ooh, she got me doin' things I never do
Ooh-ooh, let me tell the truth
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Baby whatchu do to my heart
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Or a new tattoo on my arm
Honestly, if I must confess
I might be just a bit obsessed
With you and you're Gucci perfume, yeah
You got me dressin' my best
Wearing my chain and my vest
You know I'd do nothing less
For you
Ooh-ooh, she got me doin' things I never do
Ooh-ooh, let me tell the truth
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Baby whatchu do to my heart
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Or a new tattoo on my arm
(Baby whatchu do to my heart, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You're driving me crazy
You like the mother of Stacy
When she was back in the 80s
Oh, my lord
You're driving me crazy
You like the mother of Stacy
When she was back in the 80s
Oh, my lord
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Baby whatchu do to my heart
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Or a new tattoo on my arm
Like it's déjà vu
Baby whatchu do to my heart
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Or a new tattoo, on my arm
You look so good didn't mean to stare
In and out I'ma need some air
'Cause you got me dazed and confused, yeah
Quit playing games baby don't you dare
Tell me that you're unaware
That I have been falling for you, yeah
Ooh-ooh, she got me doin' things I never do
Ooh-ooh, let me tell the truth
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Baby whatchu do to my heart
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Or a new tattoo on my arm
Honestly, if I must confess
I might be just a bit obsessed
With you and you're Gucci perfume, yeah
You got me dressin' my best
Wearing my chain and my vest
You know I'd do nothing less
For you
Ooh-ooh, she got me doin' things I never do
Ooh-ooh, let me tell the truth
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Baby whatchu do to my heart
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Or a new tattoo on my arm
(Baby whatchu do to my heart, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You're driving me crazy
You like the mother of Stacy
When she was back in the 80s
Oh, my lord
You're driving me crazy
You like the mother of Stacy
When she was back in the 80s
Oh, my lord
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Baby whatchu do to my heart
I think I'm stuck on you
Like it's déjà vu
Or a new tattoo on my arm
Credits
Writer(s): Siddhant Banerjee
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