Genie - Too Good (To Be True) Lyrics

I'm such a fan of what goes on inside of your mind
Everytime you get heated

I think you and me are, honestly, anomalous
We're out of this world
It's obvious, girl

Are you even human?

Are you?
Are you?

Are you just some fallen angel?
Your highness
My weakness

Shooting star
You light up
My weekends

All I'm chasing
Your highness
My weakness

Superstar

Thinking 'bout a girl and all my friends say, "Where you headed, Gene?"
She's white
I'm black
Together we're just red and green
Complimentary colours
I'm sure we like one another
And even though she doesn't know it yet
Of course I' d like to f*ck
I'm also just tryna love her

It's awesome, apparently we marry our own mothers when we're grown
And she's a good girl gone baddie daddy had to cuff her
If she rang me I'd be over in a second like a Jumper
We're like lovers in the friend zone
But there really isn't any us not without the trust
And there really isn't any fuss, no, not a little lust
She's okay with just chilling with me on the couch and watching movies

Are even human?
Are you?
Human

Are you just a fallen angel?
Your highness
My weakness

A shooting star
You light up
My weekends

You're all I'm chasing
Your highness
My weakness

A superstar
Your highness my weakness too good to be true