Baby Boy

Little band-aid on my face

Cut myself shaving

I was never good at that man ****

Never good at that planned ****

Never good at that exchange

Never good at that first aid

Never good at that long stay

Still, though

I could be your baby boy

(all these butterflies falling on me)

(ooh ooh ooh, i'm your)

I caught you acting like someone better

You can't fool me

I see the cars in slow motion

I see it all in slow motion

I'm looking way past where ****** thought we could've been

Thought we could've been

There's a residency open on my forehead

You can book the whole gig

It's a long bid

But you gotta play the crowd right

And they love it when you call me

Baby boy

(all these butterflies falling on me)

(i'm your baby)