Everybody in my class always tryna take a gueeess Who I like, who I talk to, who I’m tryna impress. First name they say is Marisol, man, every single tiiiiime Second name is Khaliah, got me tangled in my miiind I don’t even got a type, but if I did have a tyyype Gotta be funny, nice, kind… oh wait, DANG!, they all like thaaat Well I’m on my bike, let’s spin back, let’s spin baaack Why they turn my feelings into rumors like thaaaat (Chorus) Now the fiiirst thing on my mind is Marisol when they aaask Second name popping up is Khaliah real faaaast Got me stuck between the two, man this feelin’ won’t paaaass I ain’t choose nobody yet, can’t rush what don’t laaast Rumors in the hallway, they be echoing looouud I’m just tryna chill, but they put me in the crooown Now I’m thinkin’ ’bout them both when I’m riding arouuund Feelings catching up to me, don’t know if I’m down (Verse 2) I ain’t tryna fall in love, that ain’t even in the plaaan But the way they say those names make me feel it in my haaands Heart beating when I’m biking, gotta slow down when I caaan Tryna figure what I feel, I’m just doing what I caaan Maybe I like one, maybe I like none— Maybe I’m just caught up in the jokes, havin’ fun. But when they say Marisol, or they say her name agaaaain Why it hit my chest like a memory or a paaaain (Outro) If I really had a type, I think I see it cleeeear Funny, nice, kind… both of them right here. I don’t know what I feel, but I know what I heeear Rumors turn to feelings when they talk in my eeear
