Tbyl (Thinkin Bout Your Lips)

An escape from reality
I feel your hands on me
My eyes are closed
Yeah
There is no one there
It's only fantasy
I've got no plans you see
I'm on a drive
Yeah on a road no where

I've been wanderin
And I've been wonderin
Do you feel the same
I've been wanderin
And I've been wonderin
What do we call this game
I can't lie
I've been thinkin bout your lips
Since I saw you in the bathroom
Checkin out my hips
Oh my
Yeah somethin bout you hits
I think cupid's got a target on me
I've been fallin quick

Let me know
What's been in your head
Or maybe better yet
Let's not put words to it
And complicate
I know
That you second guess
Don't wanna question it
Live in the moment
Leave it up to fate

I've been wanderin
And I've been wonderin
Do you feel the same
I've been wanderin
And I've been wonderin
What do we call this game
I can't lie
I've been thinkin bout your lips
Since I saw you in the bathroom
Checkin out my hips
Oh my
Yeah somethin bout you hits
I think cupid's got a target on me
I've been fallin quick

Ahhhh
Ahhh
I've been fallin quick
Oh my yeah
Somethin bout you hits
I think cupid's
got a target on me
I've been fallin
Quick

I can't lie
I've been thinkin bout your lips
Since I saw you in the bathroom
Checkin out my hips
Oh my
Yeah somethin bout you hits
I think cupid's got a target on me
I've been fallin quick

I've been fallin quick
I've been
I've been fallin quick
I've been fallin quick
I've been
I've been fallin quick
I've been fallin quick
I've been
I've been fallin quick
Mmmmm
An escape from reality
I feel your hands on me
My eyes are closed
Yeah there is no one there



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Writer(s): Aryana Bolourian
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