the new yorker

Cheeks like a cherub, must be heaven sent for me
I think you're my soulmate, but I know you disagree
Feel like I've known you all my life
But I found you on the street
I found you on the street
And I know everything bout you, but you do not know my name
So when the conversation comes up
Just imagine my shame
Imagine my shame, and maybe
Remember my name

Lips like cherries and hair like gasoline
Went from Cali to New York
And now you're feeling kind of mean
Feeling kind of mean, so you take it out on me
And I saw your old boy, he looks trashy in blue
At least now I know the worst that you can do
The worst that you can do
But I'm not gonna be the worst for you

I want you so bad that I might just implode
And all of my friends roll their eyes and say it got old
I try to control but I cannot
My brain'll explode
Oh
My brain'll explode
Oh

I guess I heard it in a past life
I can surrender if you put down the knife
We can go steady now, we can go steady
We can go steady now, we can go steady
We can go steady now

Cheeks like a cherub (I guess I heard it in a past life)
Must be heaven sent for me
I think you're my soulmate (I can surrender if you put down the knife)
But I know you'll disagree
Feels like I've known you all my life (We can go steady now, we can go steady)
But I found you on the streets (We can go steady now, we can go steady)
I found you on the streets, oh (I guess I heard it in a past life)
I found you on the streets, no (I can surrender if you put down the knife)
You're heaven sent for me, ooh (We can go steady now, we can go steady)
You're heaven sent for me (We can go steady now, we can go steady)
And I know everything bout you but you don't know me