Ripperton Love
We may not be perfect
But we are (mm, mm, mm, mm, mm)
He's different
Odd and eccentric
Sometimes even rude
I love him
Don't know why I want him
Give me attitude (can't believe he said that - ugh)
I sometimes sit up in my room and write a poem for you (you)
I pray that days like this when you are my muse
And it feels like la la la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la
Sometimes I sit up in the shower while you wash my hair
Minnie Ripperton playing in the background
Sting filling the air
If you ever leave me I swear I don't care (don't care)
Living in the moment, I just got him here
And it feels like la la la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la
Know that we're not perfect (i know)
Are your lips and hands and knees that get so weak
And you chew with your mouth wide open
But you and me create the wind that we all might love
La la la la
La la la la la
La la
Told you it didn't matter
It's your turn to wash the dishes
But we are (mm, mm, mm, mm, mm)
He's different
Odd and eccentric
Sometimes even rude
I love him
Don't know why I want him
Give me attitude (can't believe he said that - ugh)
I sometimes sit up in my room and write a poem for you (you)
I pray that days like this when you are my muse
And it feels like la la la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la
Sometimes I sit up in the shower while you wash my hair
Minnie Ripperton playing in the background
Sting filling the air
If you ever leave me I swear I don't care (don't care)
Living in the moment, I just got him here
And it feels like la la la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la la la la
Know that we're not perfect (i know)
Are your lips and hands and knees that get so weak
And you chew with your mouth wide open
But you and me create the wind that we all might love
La la la la
La la la la la
La la
Told you it didn't matter
It's your turn to wash the dishes
Credits
Writer(s): Tarriona Ball, Mcrae Keenan, Joshua Johnson, Merell Burkett, Norman Spence, Jonah Gropper
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