Paola Pretti

I got to know, got to know, got to know now

Girl, I

We drink like it’s anointed liquor

I see you got your hands full, pointin' fingers

I’m just tryin' to figure out

If it’s a broom that you flew in on

'Cause I’m tryin' to break you out

So I'm not the one to be goin' in on

Flick on enlightenment

Why don’t you try this shit?

'Cause every time I try you end up fightin' it

Phone calls full of black holes and white flags

I put you first so you might last

Just gimme a sec

Is this love

Is this love

Is this love

Is this love

That I’m feelin'?

Is this love

Is this love

Is this love

Is this love

That I’m feelin'?

I wanna know, ah na na no

Throw my cards on your table

Yeah

I told you I was all in right?

You bluffed once and didn’t think twice

But I'm not the type to fold a hand

You say it's the Beetles, me, and 2Pac

I gotta hold your hand to keep your head up

Oh, oh, oh

I’m willing and able

To be everything

You say you feel it

But little did I know

About the lies you were concealin'

Now the truth comes out

And all hell breaks loose

When the goose comes out

Or better yet tequila mixed with all your pride

And your anger

But you feelin' like a stranger when you sober

So drink up and let me get closer, ****

Is this love

Is this love

Is this love

Is this love

That I’m feelin'?

Is this love

Is this love

Is this love

Is this love

That I’m feelin'?

I wanna know, ah na na no