Hold up, while I blur the focus
Do you see it? Bet you noticed (uh)
All of your attention I'm holding
And all of my intentions are golden

You, your fault, you made me fall
Even in my daydreams I aim too far, oh
You know you got me with my

Head over my shoes like: Woah
Know you like an inside joke
Running ’cause you just my speed
'Less you want it in slo-mo (in slo-mo)
I'm not what you had before (’fore)
Your ex-girlfriend don't want no smoke (smoke)
I ain't tryna sign no lease
I'm just gon' make you my home