Peach fuzz on his face from a low hanging tree
Yeah the boy's got some bass but he's only 18
Gave a girl a twenty bill like her friendship was a fee
He said I still like you, do you still like me?
She be riding carefree, feeling lovelier than he
He gave her roses for her birthday, she was happy as could be
Coulda been to graduation, coulda passed all her classes
Getting high behind the bleachers got her feeling asthmatic
You got your mind made up and f*cking bent on Socratic
Without knowing what you knowing I be feeling your habits
You be pulling up a rabbit, all those hat tricks and static
When you all alone, it disappears like it's magic
Feeling something special
In the mood
Feeling something special
In the mood
Feeling something special
In the mood
Feeling something
Feeling something special
Feeling something
Feeling something