Lyricist : Isabel LaRosa/Thomas LaRosa

Composer : Isabel LaRosa/Thomas LaRosa

Baby, I'm yours, yours, yours

Baby, I'm yours, yours, yours

I know that you love me

Darling, you don't have to say it

You know you can trust me

It's okay, It's complicated

Nervous, trip over my words

You're so pretty it hurts

Baby, I'm yours

Baby, I'm yours

Baby, I'm yours

I need something more

I'll pray to the Lord that baby, I'm yours

Is it too late to see you?

I love the view of your headlights

Wanna get to know you (know you)

Brought you to my house for the night

Nervous, trip over my words

You're so pretty it hurts

Baby, I'm yours

Baby, I'm yours

Baby, I'm yours

I need something more

I'll pray to the Lord that baby, I'm yours

We're getting closer, inches away

Lose composure, favorite mistake

Friendship's over, won't be the same (won't be the same)

Baby, I'm yours, yours, yours

Baby, I'm yours, yours, yours

I need something more, more, more

That baby, I'm yours

Baby, I'm yours

Baby, I'm yours

Baby, I'm yours

I need something more

I'll pray to the Lord that baby, I'm yours