So what, I am clingy
But you are so indie
Promise me pinky
That I am the favorite girl on your mind
So what, I am needy
Tell me I'm pretty
Uh-huh, uh-huh

I will play my harp
While we laying in the dark
Only candles on the stairs
And you are braiding my hair
You are in every songs
Every lyric that I write
Standing at my shows
Makes you proud and makes you shy

I could be buzzing around
But I am a bugaboo
Wanna be handcuff to you

So what, I am clingy
But you are so indie
Promise me pinky
That I am the favorite girl on your mind
So what, I am needy
Tell me I am pretty
Oh, baby, tell that to me all the time

Wanna be the acne jeans
Hanging all around on your waist
And I wanna be the cream
That you put over your face
Wanna be your glasses
So I can filter the world
Wanna be your sketchbook
Watch you paint your dream girl

I could be out at the frat
DJ-ing with my crew
Rather be in your crewneck
Looking cute and

I'm clingy
But you are so indie
Promise me pinky
That I am the favorite girl on your mind
So what, I am needy
Tell me I am pretty
Oh, baby, tell that to me all the time

The things I do, I do for you
One hundred lilies in my room
Wanna wake up in your perfume
Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh
I will tell nothing but the truth
You have to promise me the Moon
I wanna be your little spoon
Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh
The things I do, I do for you
One hundred lilies in my room
Wanna wake up in your perfume
Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh
I will tell nothing but the truth
You have to promise me the Moon
I wanna be your little spoon
Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh

Yeah, I am clingy
But you are so indie
Promise me pinky
That I am the favorite girl on your mind
So what, I am needy
Tell me I am pretty
Oh, baby, tell that to me all the time
The things I do, I do for you
One hundred lilies in my room
Wanna wake up in your perfume
Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh
Oh, I am clingy
But you are so freaky
Promise me pinky
That I am your favorite girl, favorite girl
'Cause you are my favorite girl, favorite girl