[Verse 1] Spent the afternoon daydreamin' Legs crossed, starin' at the ceiling Never been the one to catch feelings Now I'm gettin' sticky in the deep end Maybe we could keep it on the low, low Cupid got me sittin' in a chokehold Dreamin' of what could be, dreamin' of what should be Ooh, I think he like me Sugar, honey, iced-tea (Clap, clap) You...Learn More