I got you
Hooked
Can't do
Crooked things
Not to you
But
I got you
Hooked
It's true
Not ashamed
Not to blame
Don't feel like giving you up
Even when I've had enough
Keep getting
Caught up in the feeling
Don't feel like giving you up
Even when I've had enough
Keep getting
Caught up in the feeling
Boy I'm feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling
For you
Feeling, feeling, feeling I adore you
Feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling
For you
Feeling, feeling, feeling I adore you
Feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling
For you
Feeling, feeling, feeling I adore you
Feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling
For you
Feeling, feeling, feeling I adore you
I got you
Hooked
Can't do
Crooked things
Not to you
(Not to you baby)
But
I got you
(I got you hooked)
Hooked
It's true
(I got you hooked)
Not ashamed
Not to blame
I'm in a strange headspace
Really, it's a crossroads
I'm super indecisive
Barely ever off-load
So I'm travelling heavy
Dragging baggage across roads
I've been handling lately
But I'm starting lose focus
My goals seem distant
Every time I try to approach
It's like I hop over a ditch only to fall through a hole
Guess it's cause I'm not a rabbit
That I'm starting to lose hope
Of finding a way out
More reason for me to mope
Somehow
My shiny whites remain visible
Feel like that the life that I'm living's an error clerical
Your girl is only getting sicker
Nothing medical
Though it took me quite a couple years to lock down the flow
I'm Dr. Römi
And my practice is booming
Subliminals embedded in my lyrics
You should be zooming
Because you might find you in there
All my thoughts laid out crystal clear
Yeah yeah