Be My First One

I met her in the bar, we've talked a lot
Then she asked me 'bout what I do
I said I'm a musician, I've got my records, I've got my crew
But I don't have no fans, can you be my first one?
She said, "Yeah, why not? Can you play one of your songs?"

Killing me with her smile
Pulling my heart from my chest
She make feel like I'm just a child
Who've never met any friend

She took me to her place, and we had a couple drinks
Then I passed out on her bed
She wakes me with a kiss, such a sweet and nice lips
I was so high, so high
She said, "Boy, if you give me the chance
We can be more than just a friend
I'm your girl, you're my man
Just get closer and hold my hand"

Killing me with her smile (her)
Pulling my heart from chest (from my chest)
She make me feel like (just a child) I'm just a child (just a child)
Who've met any friend