U Got me.

歌词

Intro) (Low 808 glide, warm Rhodes chords, distant phone dial tone) Yeah... Eleven o’clock, lights down low. Look what you do to me through this screen. Listen... ​(Verse 1) Dead quiet house out in Calabasas Oversized black sweatshirt, slipping off my shoulders Staring at the screen, watching every second pass us Room getting colder, but you got me smoldering. That blue bandana, shades tilted down Sitting in the grass, king of your own ground Black tee, white letters, ink peeking out the side Got a slow burn burning that I can’t even hide. ​(Pre-Chorus) It’s that smirk on your face Puts my mind in that place. Blue-collar real, got me losing my grip Hanging on every single word on your lip. ​(Chorus) You got me hooked, yeah, you got me caught Taking over every late-night thought. Tell me what you want, just say the word Craving the voice that I haven't heard. Under the glow of this telephone light, Falling harder, deeper into the night. Yeah, you got me... completely yours. ​(Verse 2) Phone vibrates, cutting through the haze Replaying that picture, lost inside a daze. Raw and uncut, nothing faked, nothing staged Turning every boundary into an open page. Now the morning comes creeping through the blinds First thing on my mind when I press rewind: That little line you hit me with before we went to sleep Got me waking up smiling, in way too deep. ​(Chorus) You got me hooked, yeah, you got me caught Taking over every late-night thought. Tell me what you want, just say the word Craving the voice that I haven't heard. Under the glow of this telephone light, Falling harder, deeper into the night. Yeah, you got me... completely yours. ​(Bridge) (Drums drop out, submerged synth filter, close-mic vocal) Miles on the map, but it feels so near Whisper in the dark like you’re sitting right here. Command the room, command the space Can’t wash that memory off of my face. ​(Outro) (Sub-bass pulses slow, ad-libs fading into reverb) Just woke up thinking 'bout you... Smiling already. What you up to, baby? Yeah... Still yours. (Fade out on a detuned Rhodes chord