Cshakuore Temple - Headphones lyrics

HeadPhones Lyrics Wheres my MP3 player¿ Chorus- Listen to the music when I get home Sing it to myself all day long She is that one typa R&B song That makes me feel some typa way_ Cuz shawty you in my HeadPhones Verse- Listen to me cuz I listen to you on shuffle Solvin trivias and surveys about you faster than mathematicians solve puzzles And equations, Me plus You is simple Like 1 and 1 is us that's a must thinkin up hooks about yo dimples Cuz your important to me, To Do List One of my prize possession, to do this Not real good talkers, French kisses I know we might think dirty but we both clean the dishes I see you like my game, Playstation 4 You said you liked my name, That is Cshakuore Temple at The End, but this isn't a books School Modeling, you love my smarts and my looks Kinda ironic supersonic faster than sonic on these beats Text talk till twelve at tonight then I tuck in to go to sleep Your ingredients ain't sugar, cinnamon, but you still sweet Beautiful real beautiful but not edible so I can't eat Hook- I scroll down a lot, then put it on repeat Start rockin wit it then start to move my feet Dance the night away, tryta forget yesterday Turn it up then plug you in Chorus- Listen to the music when I get home Sing it to myself all day long She is that one typa R&B song That makes me feel some typa way_ Cuz shawty you in my HeadPhones Verse- Sounds really good when your in a song Cuz your Mrs.Right, and nothin goes wrong Had my heart go energizer, On and on and on Real close to me, Protons Neutrons and Electrons This ain't science, biology, psychology, but we got chemistry Your my in my organ, meant that internally Love you forever for it, I mean eternity Your my bride, I mean theoretically speaking My rhythm is bigger then a rectangular prism split in schisms Relax to my typa leisure that make me get seizures and have a stigmatism Ma-ma-maybe even a st-st-stutter to bu*ter smooth, when I tryta use my game on you That's why I blast my volume, Subwoofer in a car Call myself DreemReecha and also TheStar But to keep myself from goin cray cray and losin it I go on Google Searchin cuz your my only music Hook- I scroll down a lot, then put it on repeat Start rockin wit it then start to move my feet Dance the night away, tryta forget yesterday Turn it up then plug you in Chorus- Listen to the music when I get home Sing it to myself all day long She is that one typa R&B song That makes me feel some typa way_ Cuz shawty you in my HeadPhones