[ Featuring Jarreau Vandal ]
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
I never get sea sick
But im in uncharted waters
Inner conflict with motion moving me towards ya
I Feel a turn roll up in my tummy when you come around all this nausea
Got my heart in my throat, just tryna tell you things I'm not ready to share with ya, I'm not ready no
I get nervous when I'm around ya
Shy I know, but I'm not, it's what you do to me, bringing out all my insecurities
Like oh god I hope she thinks I look good
Cnd my intelligence is equal or above I want to intrigue you, It's So close...
It's On the tip of my tongue
The words are right there ready to jump and Verbalise this feeling.
Queasy in the stomach having trouble breathing oh
(I think I'm bout to)
I think I'm bout to throw up
Oh oh oh oh
Love sick
Oh oh oh oh
Boats been Rocked
My balance is off compass and my judgments f*cked
I was planning to wait until you came to me, Wishfully..
Thinking of what your face would look like on a baby boy or girl, just half of me
(I get so) I get so nervous when I'm around ya,
Shy I know but I'm not it's what you do to me
Close right up I feel to tell you things but..
Oh god
How would I begin though?
Battling my pride, something I'm clutching on to...But it's so close
It's On the tip of my tongue
The words are right there ready to jump and
Verbalise this feeling
Queasy in the stomach having trouble breathing oh
(I think I'm bout to)
I think I'm bout to throw up
(Oh oh oh oh)
Love sick
Oh oh oh oh
I think I'm bout to throw up, up, up
I think I'm Love sick girl, girl
Oh oh oh oh oh oh