Coneheads - Acoustic Version

Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright
Alright
Your love is typical, my love is hard-hittin', it’ll leave you in critical
I never meant to leave you in the cold, but you should know
I’m thinking 'bout you every time I step in the studio
And now you got me on that late night shit
Alcohol binge
Window with the tints, never let 'em in
Seven-one-eight, straight to the five-ten
Only five foot but my ego 6'10″
And you got it fucked up, thinkin' you gon' one-up on me
And I got it messed up, thinkin' you gon' switch up for me
We don’t gotta be in love to kick it
That’s too much for you
You can have my heart from a distance, yeah
But we both know
We know that it’s obvious
It’s what it is
I know you been wantin' me, oh, bad
Why don’t you come find out if I’m 'bout it?
Let’s not make it serious
It’s what it is
Losin' my grip on reality, I can’t even tell if this real or this fake
Is lovin' me a source of entertainment?
My heart ain’t even here for you to break it, ooh
Every time your lips touch mine, I remember
All them stupid love movies I hated
It always end the same every single time, babe
But I find myself tryna replay it
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Said that I’m cold 'cause that’s where I left you
These lonely nights, been real disrespectful
Missed when you picked me up in the rental
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Miss when you do 85 in the Tesla
So tell me the secrets I won’t remember, baby
I know that you been wantin' me
Find out if I’m 'bout it, baby
You got me on that late night shit
Alcohol binge
Window with the tints, stay closed
Stayin' up late nights for you, babe
Then remember that I let you go
Faded, faded, faded
Memories I have about us
Faded, faded, faded
Memories I have about us now