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letra de body language - claire brooks

i didn’t know for sure
we haven’t had a chance just to talk ’bout us
your eyes take a glance ‘fore your body does
and i might just make advancements toward you
even though i don’t know if you want it more

i can’t deny it now
’cause someone’s gotta help me out
i’ve been way too easy on you, maybe we should settle down
send me some communication, understand what you’ve been sayin’
talk about the things you feel and maybe we should get something to work with

yo, yo-yo-yo-yo
everybody talkin’ like they know me
but i’m having trouble recognizing people that i chill with
maybe ’cause i’m thinking ’bout you
do i let it take sp-ce to ignore what i deal with? (uh)
i don’t really know, i’m just tryna have a good time (uh-huh)
everybody goes so loud, that’s a good sign
headphones all the way up, all i need is a watch
’cause i always got the time, one touch

my phone’s f-cked up (f-ck), my screen ain’t cracked
but it’s glued to my hand just to keep it intact
instagram flex, i ain’t really tryna cap (nope)
but you think that i’m telling old friends where i’m at? (no)
i can’t recognize your face, reshape, refine (uh)
maybe add a glow tool, get that glimmer in your eye (uh-huh)
but girl, it’s so cruel, you don’t really have to try
i just wanna see the dull that i like (love that sh-t)
anonymous, but honestly, i’m drinking too much coffee lately (uh)
can’t believe i’m walking straight, i dodge it all but confidently (uh-huh)
kinda hate it that we kick it and it’s mad chill
pop another advil, anything to stop the crazy
yeah, you rollin up, levis with the double cuff
ask me if i wanna smoke a blunt by the sunset? (f-ck yeah)
used to be obsessed when you see me in a sundress
treat you like a god so you text (ding)

i’ll see you in next life, if you know i’m always on my phone (uh, uh-huh)
even when it’s me i never feel like i’m alone
i feel a little buzz at the sound of the tone
i put my head down and i’m zoned like for hours (huh?)
maybe i should take another shower (ew)
my body’s all clean, but my brain’s gone sour (ew)
and everything i need is a little out of reach
so i just sit back, i don’t call that defeat, ’cause

i can’t deny it now
’cause someone’s gotta help me out
i’ve been way too easy on you, maybe we should settle down
lend me some communication, understand what you’ve been sayin’
talk about the things you feel and maybe we can get somewhere to work with

- claire brooks

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