Lyrics Story (Acoustic) - Joel Baker

Today′s agenda
Got the guitar up in the Sentra
Heading to a stage
Say Arch sent ya
I recognise this girl all covered in black
Stood at the back in the past she sent me couple of snaps
Loving my tracks

She's got me singing lalala
We start talking like Lalala
She said her aunty′s American
But I just wanna Andre your Erykah

Dive in the uber pool kiss in the cab
She said she likes PND & she listens to Abs
She robbed my heart beat like she listened to Abs
She's got the vision to match
Now my Joe Hart's missing the catch

When it gets you it gets you good
I wish I never text you it messed me up
Now she′s tweeting me like she wants my limbs detached
That′s when I learnt there's always strings attached

Who the hell is this
Calling at 5:46 in the morning′
Sending me texts sending me warnings
Sending me stress sending me all this
Guilt trips I'm falling

She′s got me worried like lalala
We keep talking like lalala
She's telling me there′s no way out
I put my card in there's no pay out now

I fell into your trap
Tried to run away but I crawled back
Brought back and stone cold stunnered on your mat
I fall back four taps
Screaming in ALL CAPS never coulda forecast this storm blast

When it gets you it gets you good
I wish I'd never met you up it messed me up
Now she′s tweeting like she want′s my limbs detached
I wish I'd known there′s always strings attached

Oh I want you so bad
Oh I want you so wrong
I came to my senses that
Now I'm screaming so long

Oh I want you so bad
Oh I want you so wrong
I came to my senses that
Now I′m screaming so long