Okay Cupid

 Lordy, shorty you're a 10 and I wait for your drunk dials at 3:30 am

I love them

Excuse me, you're a hell of a boy,

Your cigarette breath, well I thoroughly enjoy it

Lordy, shorty you're a 10 and I wait for your drunk dials at 3:30 am,

I love them

So call me sober when you're ready, not goin' steady,

But babe I planned our wedding already

I don't care how long it takes to get you after me

I wrote our names on my binder and everybody laughed at me

But it really doesn't matter, you are radder and cooler

A hooligan and my flattery makes me look like a fool again

You are a tool again, but you're the one that I've chosen

I'm not familiar with this type of devotion

I used to be a pimp without emotion but now you got me simpin'

And singing the Frank Ocean and thinkin' bout you

Ooh no no no, I been thinkin' bout you, ooh no no no

I been thinkin' bout you, do you think about me?