Hold up, while I blur the focus Do you see it? Bet you noticed (uh) All of your attention I'm holding And all of my intentions are golden You, your fault, you made me fall Even in my daydreams I aim too far, oh You know you got me with my Head over my shoes like: Woah Know you like an inside joke Running ’cause you just my speed 'Less you want it in slo-mo (in slo-mo) I'm not what you had before (’fore) Your ex-girlfriend don't want no smoke (smoke) I ain't tryna sign no lease I'm just gon' make you my home