[Intro]

My oh my oh my

Why you still dwellin’ in my head babe?

You fuckin up me hiiiiiigh

Plus I’m on the verge I know I

Why oh why oh why

Are you pretending that you ok?

When you know that’s a lie

Plus you know I know you better than that now

[Verse]

Fuckin with you is got me loose up off the Stoley flipping

Through these photos of you I’ve stored up on my phone and thinking

Fuckin with you is got me on the brink of thinking

Maybe I’m suppose to alone and

Be off better then

All jokes aside I heard this theory when you die

The body loses 21 grams and you know why?

They say that’s roughly the amount of how much the human soul weighs

Well ok, that’s a myth but not the point

You took my 21 and somehow left me feelin’ heavier

And you took that Lykke Li you copped me for my birthday

Ohh, that’s cold you know that records how we first met

But I wish you well, nothing but luck and much success

[Chorus]

My oh my oh my its true

Thinkin’ about your body babe

Think' about your body babay

I can’t keep my mind off you

Thinkin’ about your body babe

Think' about your body babay

Instrumental break

[Outro]

My oh my oh my its true

Thinkin’ about your body babe

Think' about your body babay

I can’t keep my mind off you

Thinkin’ about your body babe

Think' about your body babay