Be My Valentine

Mmm. Mmm, yeah. Late night, red lights,

phone buzzing. Why you got me like this? You text slow like you know

I'm waiting. Say less, I read between vibrations. I don't chase,

but you make me lean in. Skin warm, girl we sink in deep in.

I don't play games, but I lose my cool every time your

name light up my room. I'm acting brand new, I admit it.

You got me caught up in a minute. Babe, be my valentine.

I'm feeling rather stupid. You got me blowing kisses. Don't believe in