9:39 on a Tuesday night You and me, baby, in the TV light My hair’s a mess, no paint on the floor But you got me in your arms I know you like me in a little black dress Some high on my heels and my lips hot red Somehow either way, it’s all the same to you I can’t do any wrong You’re telling me I got it going on
Why you giving me those eyes? Like you think I’m pretty as the New York City lights I couldn’t tell you why You’re staring at me like I’m the red in a sunset sky Why you looking at me like you want me, Like you need me? Wish I always looked how you see me I’m just a little hot mess in a baseball cap So why you looking at me like that?
Don’t know what’s going on inside that head You say waking up is when I look my best Well, either love is blind or you’re good at lying Got me shaking my head but I’m smiling
Why you giving me those eyes? Like you think I’m pretty as the New York City lights I couldn’t tell you why You’re staring at me like I’m the red in a sunset sky Why you looking at me like you want me, Like you need me? Wish I always looked how you see me I’m just a little hot mess in a baseball cap So why you looking at me like that?
Why you giving me those eyes? Like you think I’m pretty as the New York City lights I couldn’t tell you why You’re staring at me like I’m the red in a sunset sky Why you looking at me like you want me, Like you need me? Wish I always looked how you see me I’m just a little hot mess in a baseball cap So why you looking at me like that? So why you looking at me like that?