Delicate KIDZ BOP Kids

[Intro]
This ain't for the best
My reputation's never been worse, so
You must like me for me...
We can't make
Any promises now, can we, babe?
But you can make it a thing

[Verse 1]
We're here on the East Side, where you at?
Phone lights up the nightstand in the black
Come here, you can meet us in the back
Dark jeans and your Nikes, look at you
Oh yeah, never seen that color blue
Just think of the fun things we could do
('Cause I like you)

[Pre-Chorus]
This ain't for the best
My reputation's never been worse, so
You must like me for me...
(Yeah, I want you)
We can't make
Any promises now, can we, babe?
But you can make it a thing