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)