[Verse 1]I was 16 when we first laid eyesScrawny little fucker, yeah, I was that guyAnd you was down for the weekendI was down for the greetingsAnd you eyes the same color shit that Jasper be chiefingCouple freckles on ya noses, roses made you blushGentleman I was like I wasn't tryna fuckBut it was my first offical date so I was stuck, likeIt was past curfew, and we was at the GroveAnd it was raining, and I had to be homeAnd then you grab my handtalking about tryna get home safe or somethingAll I remember was your motherfucking face[Hook]I play in your hairAs you rub on my earsThen we awkwardly stare until our lips lockedThen we awkwardly stared because our lips lockedNow it's awkward in here because our lips lockedFeels like i'm floating in airCan't believe that this dareturned into a reality when our lips lockedMan, this feels like a dream because our lips lockedYou officially put my feelings inside a Ziplock bag[Verse 2]You gotta a nigga sprungwhenever I'm holding your hand andMaking eye contact I feel like the damn manCause even though I am and get round of applausesI'm insecure and start to think that I do not stand chanceBut, moments, wish that I can own it or lease it, or clone itCause holding your fingertips is goldenI fucking love you, now treat my palmslike a bowling ball andGrip and keep holding on girl[Hook]I play in your hairAs you rub on my earsThen we awkwardly stare until our lips lockedThen we awkwardly stared because our lips lockedNow it's awkward in here because our lips lockedFeels like i'm floating in airCan't believe that this dareturned into a reality when our lips lockedMan, this feels like a dream because our lips lockedYou officially put my feelings inside a Ziplock bag[Verse 3]You got a nigga sprungDon't think this is going to workThings got complicated and a couple feelings got hurtI haven't talked to you in a couple of daysI got too comfortableAnd started to think that we was really a coupleBut hey, at least there was time spentBut by the time you hear thisyou won't know what these rhymes meantBut when you find out its awkwardyour name's still my passwordSo I'm always fucking remindedYou got a nigga sprung[Outro: Tyler & Frank Ocean]You're my girlfriend... you're my girl(whether you like it or not!)You're my girl... you're my girlfriend, you're my girl girlfriendYou're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girl(Shit I know that you're my)You're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girlfriendYou're my girl... ooYou're my, you're my GirlOO girlfriend... girlfriendYou're my girlfriend you're my girl girlfriend you're my girlYou're my girlfriend
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[Verse 1]
I was 16 when we first laid eyes
Scrawny little fucker, yeah, I was that guy
And you was down for the weekend
I was down for the greetings
And you eyes the same color shit that Jasper be chiefing
Couple freckles on ya noses, roses made you blush
Gentleman I was like I wasn't tryna fuck
But it was my first offical date so I was stuck, like
It was past curfew, and we was at the Grove
And it was raining, and I had to be home
And then you grab my hand
talking about tryna get home safe or something
All I remember was your motherfucking face
[Hook]
I play in your hair
As you rub on my ears
Then we awkwardly stare until our lips locked
Then we awkwardly stared because our lips locked
Now it's awkward in here because our lips locked
Feels like i'm floating in air
Can't believe that this dare
turned into a reality when our lips locked
Man, this feels like a dream because our lips locked
You officially put my feelings inside a Ziplock bag
[Verse 2]
You gotta a nigga sprung
whenever I'm holding your hand and
Making eye contact I feel like the damn man
Cause even though I am and get round of applauses
I'm insecure and start to think that I do not stand chance
But, moments, wish that I can own it or lease it, or clone it
Cause holding your fingertips is golden
I fucking love you, now treat my palms
like a bowling ball and
Grip and keep holding on girl
[Hook]
I play in your hair
As you rub on my ears
Then we awkwardly stare until our lips locked
Then we awkwardly stared because our lips locked
Now it's awkward in here because our lips locked
Feels like i'm floating in air
Can't believe that this dare
turned into a reality when our lips locked
Man, this feels like a dream because our lips locked
You officially put my feelings inside a Ziplock bag
[Verse 3]
You got a nigga sprung
Don't think this is going to work
Things got complicated and a couple feelings got hurt
I haven't talked to you in a couple of days
I got too comfortable
And started to think that we was really a couple
But hey, at least there was time spent
But by the time you hear this
you won't know what these rhymes meant
But when you find out its awkward
your name's still my password
So I'm always fucking reminded
You got a nigga sprung
[Outro: Tyler & Frank Ocean]
You're my girlfriend... you're my girl
(whether you like it or not!)
You're my girl... you're my girlfriend, you're my girl girlfriend
You're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girl
(Shit I know that you're my)
You're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girlfriend
You're my girl... oo
You're my, you're my Girl
OO girlfriend... girlfriend
You're my girlfriend you're my girl girlfriend you're my girl
You're my girlfriend
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