CAMILA CABELLO INTO IT LYRICS
CAMILA CABELLO INTO IT Ooh, I'm not a psychic But I see myself all over you Ooh, I'm sick on you, sick on you But you're the medicine too The gravity can't hold us, your hands are outer space I can't make sense of nothing, and words just get in the way This couch is getting smaller, but it's my favorite place Don't even ask the question, you know what I'm gonna say I'm into it Whatever trouble that you're thinking, I could get into it I see a king-sized bed in the corner, we should get into it All of the things I wanna do to you is infinite I mean, if you're into it, I'm into it Ooh, I'm holding my, holding my breath Until I'm turning blue (yeah, yeah) Ooh, don't save me, don't save me, don't save me I'll fall into you, fall into you This couch is getting smaller, but it's...