Blame it on me
Had a feeling that I felt when I saw you
The type of feeling you
Couldn't compare to
I knew that you were good for me
Wouldn't treat me bad or
Hop on my homies
I get it girl If I'm coming on too strong
I'm just making sure I don't get this one wrong
So let's talk, we can talk Till we empty out the bottle
And if I'm pushing too much again
You can
Blame it on me
Girl, moving too fast, that's on me girl
Don't you see, girl
I'm trynna find a wife, not a street girl
So ask me, what are my intentions?
I'll tell you straight that your curves caught my attention
So can you blame me for falling on my knees
When you're looking like you've practiced
How to blame it on me
How do I get you to notice?
What do I do to change your mind
Will the words I plead with you go missed?
Or will your eyes finally meet mine
So what's the point in using words that don't compare
When your lips, your hair, your hip, your stare
Paralyze me, comfort me, hypnotize me Baby, blame it all
Blame it on me
Girl
Moving too fast, that's on me girl
Don't you see, girl
I'm trynna find a wife, not a street girl
So ask me, what are my intentions?
I'll tell you straight that your curves caught my attention
So can you blame me for falling on my knees
When you're looking like you've practiced, how to blame it on me
The type of feeling you
Couldn't compare to
I knew that you were good for me
Wouldn't treat me bad or
Hop on my homies
I get it girl If I'm coming on too strong
I'm just making sure I don't get this one wrong
So let's talk, we can talk Till we empty out the bottle
And if I'm pushing too much again
You can
Blame it on me
Girl, moving too fast, that's on me girl
Don't you see, girl
I'm trynna find a wife, not a street girl
So ask me, what are my intentions?
I'll tell you straight that your curves caught my attention
So can you blame me for falling on my knees
When you're looking like you've practiced
How to blame it on me
How do I get you to notice?
What do I do to change your mind
Will the words I plead with you go missed?
Or will your eyes finally meet mine
So what's the point in using words that don't compare
When your lips, your hair, your hip, your stare
Paralyze me, comfort me, hypnotize me Baby, blame it all
Blame it on me
Girl
Moving too fast, that's on me girl
Don't you see, girl
I'm trynna find a wife, not a street girl
So ask me, what are my intentions?
I'll tell you straight that your curves caught my attention
So can you blame me for falling on my knees
When you're looking like you've practiced, how to blame it on me
Credits
Writer(s): Luke Bovington
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