Letras
Waves crash on a beach
And I'm braiding your hair
I'm rubbing your feet (Your sexy feet)
You're in your underwear
Bang, alarm goes off
And I'm back to reality
And I'm thinking, damn
How do I say that you're more than a pound of me?
Ooh (Ooh)
Time for me to wake up
Do whatever I got to (Ooh)
Gotta keep my head up
Getting out of bed, but it's all cheap talk
I've been sleepwalking
When I should be sleeping with you
Ooh (Ooh)
Banging on a new drum
Gonna make you come
Cinderella at the ball
Riding in a pumpkin sedan
I'm waiting at your beck and call
Here to serve you
I'm your main footman (I'm a footman)
Shit, must've dozed off
Can't stand that it wasn't real
Something went, uh, click
How do I get back to that pumpkin automobile?
Ooh (Ooh)
Time for me to wake up
Do whatever I got to (Ooh)
Gotta keep my head up
Getting out of bed, but it's all cheap talk
I've been sleepwalking
When I should be sleeping with you
Ooh (Ooh)
Banging on a new drum
Gonna make you come
Make you come, make you come true
Make you come, make you come true
Make you come, make you come true
I'ma make my dream come true
I love you from your heels to your toes (Oh, no)
Or is it just these singing bowls?
Singing bowls
Ooh (Ooh)
Time for me to wake up
Do whatever I got to (Ooh)
Gotta keep my head up
Getting out of bed, but it's all cheap talk
I've been sleepwalking
When I should be sleeping with you
Ooh (Ooh)
Banging on a new drum
Gonna make you come
Make you come, make you come true
Make you come, make you come true