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I think he knows his footprints
On the sidewalk
Lead to where I can't stop
Go there every nightI think he knows his hands around
A cold glass
Make me wanna know that body
Like it's mineHe got that boyish look that I like in a man
I am an architect, I'm drawing up the plans
It's like I'm seventeen, nobody understands
No one understandsHe got my heartbeat
Skipping down 16th Avenue
Got that, oh! I mean
Wanna see what's under that attitude
Like, I want you, bless my soul
And I ain't gotta tell him
I think he knows
I think he knowsI think he knows
When we get all alone
I'll make myself at home
And he'll want me to stay
I think he knows
He better lock it down
Or I won't stick around
'Cause good ones never waitHe got that boyish look that I like in a man
I am an architect, I'm drawing up the plans
He's so obsessed with me, and boy I understand
Boy I understandHe got my heartbeat
Skipping down 16th Avenue
Got that, oh! I mean
Wanna see what's under that attitude
Like, I want you, bless my soul
And I ain't gotta tell him
I think he knows
I think he knowsI want you, bless my
I want you, bless my
I want you, bless my
I want you, bless my soulLyrical smile, indigo eyes, hand on my thigh
We can follow the sparks, I'll drive
Lyrical smile, indigo eyes, hand on my thigh
We can follow the sparks, I'll driveSo where we gonna go?
I whisper in the dark
Where we gonna go?
I think he knowsHe got my heartbeat
Skipping down 16th Avenue
Got that, oh! I mean
Wanna see what's under that attitude
Like, I want you, bless my soul
And I ain't gotta tell him
I think he knows
I think he knowsI want you, bless my
I want you, bless my
I want you, bless my
I want you, bless my soulI want you, bless my
I want you, bless my
I want you, bless my soulI ain't gotta tell him
I think he knows