Perfect Tonight

In my hood
There’s a boy
Making girls breathless
Serving tea down on 39th street
And today
Even though
It may seem hopeless
I’ll go down on my stumbling feet
And ask him out — oh yeah
And if tonight
Turns into this «perfect tonight»
Then have a little mercy on my soul
And if the moon
Just lights up his devilish smile
It’s gonna take a lot of manners to stop me from this:
Steal his precious first-date kiss
I’m so ashamed
I am weak
What a big failure
Couldn’t speak, couldn’t feel my own tongue
I’m such a fool
What can I say?
But today — trust me!
I will do a little better this time
And ask him out again
And if tonight
Turns into this «perfect tonight»
Then have a little mercy on my soul
And if the moon
Just lights up his devilish smile
It’s gonna take a lot of manners to stop me from this:
Steal his precious first can-only-give-it-to-someone-special kiss
And if tonight
Turns into this 'perfect tonight'
Then have a little mercy on my soul
And if the moon
Just lights up his devilish smile
It’s gonna take a lot of manners to stop me from this:
Steal his precious first-date kiss
In my hood
There’s a boy
Making girls breathless