Lyrics
I sit by the candlelight, dreaming about you
Dreaming about you
Stay distracted on my phone
I don't know what to do
Don't know what to do
Ooh
I don't need someone to tell me
Forbidden art, babe, you're forbidden art
You walk down my street, would you still know that it was mine?
Kinda like to sit with you
You still at that payphone, making dials to the east side
Kinda like to be on the other side of the line
Forbidden art, babe
Forbidden art, ooh
Forbidden art, babe
Forbidden art, hey
Forbidden art, babe
Forbidden art, ooh
Forbidden art, babe
You're forbidden art
You got it all wrong
Watched me in Hollywood
I don't need someone to take you away
You're like, have no doubt
I got holy love
I don't need someone to tell me
Forbidden art, babe
Forbidden art, ooh
Forbidden art, babe
Forbidden art
Hey, mm, mm
Hmm