[Hook: St. Stephen]
'Cause it's the little things you do now
'Cause it's the little things that make me go wild
So I can't tell you what I feel now
But it's the little things you do now, you do now
It's just the little things, yeah (x8)
[Verse 1: Internal Rhyme]
Uh, I love the way you bun your hair in the morn'
It got me on, and my feelings be torn, 'cause on the one hand
You bad as hell, and I give that recognition, fishing
For a nibble, but fiddling, where I could position
My place for you, but some days I be chasing you
Some days I be hanging back cause I'm 'fraid, so I wait for you
But I'm impatient to place a move
Yup, yup, but
You got me grateful as ever I had this fate to endeavor
And had me believing that we could make it forever
You're easy to talk to when we kick it and vibe
Preaching nutrition and how to keep me alive, oh my God
I thought I'd never write a love song
But something bout those little things you got me stuck on, that extra brush of blush on
Demeaner had me sprung strong, and I hope you peeped it
'Cause if we spilling secrets you the one I have a crush on
[Hook: St. Stephen]
'Cause it's the little things you do now
'Cause it's the little things that make me go wild
So I can't tell you what I feel now
But it's the little things you do now, you do now
It's just the little things, yeah (x8)
[Verse 2: Internal Rhyme]
And you know I'm not always quick to appreciate
But I'm tryna become humble and alleviate
My antithesis, making yo man impotent
I'd rather make a mends and ditch all our damn differences, uh
'Cause I'm in love with every human interaction
From worst nemeses, to the beautifully attracted
And I'm happy that my living 'bout to be all due to rappin'
Never finna catch me in that cubicle imag'nin
So let me know whats better than a night, f** it, nights like these
The homies the fam-ily, cause they sight like me
Came away from priced nik's matching bright white tees
Now we see the real world, not what the hype might be
All up in yo spot, got the cyph likely
We built from down under, my mate, that's crikey
The crew a tight squeeze, no dude be sheisty
We living under the given to move through life free like wa**up
[Hook: St. Stephen]
'Cause it's the little things you do now
'Cause it's the little things that make me go wild
So I can't tell you what I feel now
But it's the little things you do now, you do now
It's just the little things, yeah (x8)