ENEMIES

I think you should be best afraid of me, I think you should be best afraid that I could rule your world I think you should be afraid that I might best you out at everything Yet enemies to lovers sounds good to me, my darling You make me feel alright You put my hopes up Yeah, you make me feel alright My consciousness, you put my hopes so High, high, high, high Your big, bright smile Your perfect wavy hair You have me wrapped around your fingers But I guess I also have you Wrapped around my own Let the fool be the one That's left alone I think that I should be afraid of you I think that I should be afraid that you could rock my world Oh no I think you should be afraid that you might best me out at everything Yet enemies to lovers, sounds good to me, my darling You make me feel alright Oh, you put my hopes up, oh Yeah, you make me feel alright My consciousness, you put my hopes so High, high, high, high Your big, bright smile Your perfect wavy hair You have me wrapped around your fingers But I guess I also have you Wrapped around my own Let the fool be the one That's left alone When I kinda look into your eyes I get lost in a forest that I can't quite escape Don't come at me saying Like this that you don't feel the same as I do Cause you do Your big, bright smile Your perfect wavy hair You have me wrapped around your fingers But I guess I also have you Wrapped around my own Let the fool be the one That's left alone Your big, bright smile Your perfect wavy hair You have me wrapped around your fingers But I guess I also have you Wrapped around my own Let the fool be the one That's left alone