[Verse 1] He laughs at something that I missed Notebook open Ink-stained wrist Sits too close But just enough I joke around Then clam up
[Chorus] There’s this boy I like But I play it cool Trip on every word When he’s in the room Heart writes love songs Mouth stays quiet About this boy I like This boy I like
[Verse 2] He saves me seats in second row Borrows pens Forgets to go Hands me half his stupid snack Brushes mine Then pulls it back
[Chorus] There’s this boy I like But I play it cool Trip on every word When he’s in the room Heart writes love songs Mouth stays quiet About this boy I like This boy I like (ohhh)
Stile di musica
Light acoustic pop with female vocals; close-mic guitar and soft shaker groove. Verses stay intimate and quiet; chorus widens with stacked harmonies and a subtle bass pulse. Warm reverb on the lead, gentle backing “oohs” on the hook to make it feel like a shy smile turning into a bright laugh.