moves Lyrics by Amelia Moore
Why you gotta kiss me in the middle of my sentences?
Catching me off guard like don’t know where all my senses went
Every time you don’t reply I’m back up on the fence again, like woah
Where did you go?
Yeah I’d be dead if looks could kill, your face is making me too mad
Hangin’ on to conversations, best you know that I do that
Don’t know why you wait on ones that never-ever want you back, like wow (Wow)
Got me like “Ow”
Ooh, sentimental
Why I gotta feel, why I gotta feel
Like I’m only incidental?
When all I think about is you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Wanna keep it cool, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
That’s what I’m tryna do, ooh, ooh
But I’m running out of moves, ooh baby
You know that I, I, I, I, I-I
Thought you’d be polite
I’m trying not to lose
But I’m running out moves, ooh baby
Yeah hanging out is only cool when I’m not hangin by a thread
Overthinking what I wish I didn’t shoulda could woulda said
Still ain’t got no strategy to strategize this game of chess, like whoa
Where do I go?
Ooh, sentimental
Why I gotta feel, why I gotta feel
Like I’m only incidental?
When all I think about is you, ooh-ooh
Wanna keep it cool, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
That’s what I’m tryna do, ooh, ooh
But I’m running out of moves, ooh baby
You know that I, I, I, I, I-I
Thought you’d be polite
I’m trying not to lose
But I’m running out moves, ooh baby
I’m running out of moves, now
I’m running out of moves, now
I’m running out of moves, babe
Running out of moves
I’m running out of moves, now