Is it Tuesday yet dad? Yeah I think even from the start I knew you would end up with my heart Remember the first time we spoke That's a late-night party, that's a shot in the dark You changed the ties from the rip Now we on journey, it's a trip And honestly I'm stuck on your love Stuck on your love and I still need a grip 'Cause we know life can get sticky I need you on my team, I'm a tad bit picky They want more tea but I don't know Ricky I protect when they coming for your neck like a hickey And I know you do the same like Simon said it I put that rock on your finger, the diamond said it I think the prong's 'bout four I got your love and I need a lot more And my heart it belongs to you That's why I had to go and write a song for you And I just hope that you know that you're perfect When you think something is wrong with you You say you overthink, we need to be prepared Wishing you were numb, feelings should be shared And when you say that you don't look like them Makes sense 'cause the one I want can't be compared, nah This ain't flattery baby, this ain't a battery In your back, this is Xerox, this is facts This is me addressing it, wanna be where you're at This is so trilla that Ben Stiller tryna relax This is Jan's Sport, oh put it all behind us Subtract the bull, make a plus side a minus Sans Rolex, baby this is timeless Lost in love, not wanting them to find us, you know? You know