Slow Talkin’ Haley Heynderickx (Ft. Max García Conover)

Don’t be twistin’ your inhibition
Don’t go drop kick your intuition
You got a notebook, you got a mission
And your voice is getting low

Are you pleasin’ or just teasin’
Are you slow walkin’ through a season
But the connotations kinda leaving
And nothing’s gone to show

If you wanna make ‘em happy
If you wanna make 'em happy
If you wanna make 'em happy, you’re gonna have to go
If you wanna make ‘em happy
If you wanna make 'em happy
If you wanna make 'em happy, you’re gonna have to go

And how the heart drops like a car stops
But you left your headlights on
And the blinkers on for maybe ten stops
As you make your way through town

People are puzzles, people are planets
Sometimes you get them, sometimes you can’t handle it
The back sides of two negative magnets
And maybe to the ground
You know you have to go