Be My First One

I met her in the bar, we've talked a lot Then she asked me 'bout what I do I said I'm a musician, I've got my records, I've got my crew But I don't have no fans, can you be my first one? She said, "Yeah, why not? Can you play one of your songs?" Killing me with her smile Pulling my heart from my chest She make feel like I'm just a child Who've never met any friend She took me to her place, and we had a couple drinks Then I passed out on her bed She wakes me with a kiss, such sweet and nice lips I was so high, so high She said, "Boy, if you give me the chance We can be more than just a friend I'm your girl, you're my man Just get closer and hold my hand" Killing me with her smile (her) Pulling my heart from chest (from my chest) She make me feel like (just a child) I'm just a child (just a child) Who've met any friend