You Got Me - Justin Stone

She my Miss America, ain’t nobody close

Yeah I fall too fast, I don’t like to take it slow

You got me, you got me, you got me, down

You got me, you got me, you got me, now

I don’t like to double text so I’ma write about you

Think you like me for me, I hope I’m right about you

Got me checking my phone, like what the hell did you do

I been under the influence, and that drug being you

Forget the groupies, I just want you and I

When I commit, I commit that shit be do or die

I don’t trust nobody often, all one but I’m off it

Drinking cause I’m nervous, moving quick you know I’m mobbing

Rolling got the hits

Ex slide in your DM’s and he miss

I’m not worried bout that bitch, show the homie what he missed

I’ma treat you right, make you fall in love, never switch

Do you feel how I feel, probably not, probably not

Do you feel how I feel, probably not, probably not

She my Miss America, ain’t nobody close

Yeah I fall too fast, I don’t like to take it slow

You got me, you got me, you got me, down

You got me, you got me, you got me, now

I barely know you, but I feel like I do

Time be frozen when together, that’s something I never knew

Lately feeling things I don’t ever feel

Tired of that fake come and show me something real

I could play it cool but I don’t, it’s new I suppose

You said upfront like I don’t give a fuck

I don’t need nobody, I don’t need no help

But I think I’m lying, maybe I need someone else

Someone that gets what I do, someone to kick it with

Rapping isn’t you, damn I hope you feeling it

I didn’t want no feelings, didn’t want no strings

But you got everything I need

Why the hell you on my brain 24/7

Think you control my mind, I just might my let it

Those green eyes I could get lost, might break my heart but good things come

with a cost

I’ma keep you safe, always be right there

Always in your corner, sorry if I stare

You look like art I just want to myself

Since I put my eyes on you, I don’t want no one else

Do you feel how I feel, probably not, probably not

Do you feel how I feel, probably not, probably not

She my Miss America, ain’t nobody close

Yeah I fall too fast, I don’t like to take it slow

You got me, you got me, you got me, down

You got me, you got me, you got me, now