Below, you will find the lyrics for He’s Not My Baby, I’m His by Sienna Spiro.
Verse 1
I wait all Sunday for him to come for me
When he don't by Monday, cry myself into a hunger
And he's twice my age, it's a guilty pleasure
For a man that seems like he should know, he should know better
Prechorus 1
He talk-talk down to me
Don't know what he want-want-want from me
He could have it all so easily
But instead, he make me, make me go
Chorus 1
He got me in the bag, but he won't take it home
I like it when he says, 'I'm too young to know
To know what this is'
'Cause he ain't about a thing
Come down to business
He's not my baby, I'm his
No, no
Verse 2
Stroking my hair to stroke my ego
And no one feels quite as seen as when a child gets chosen
And I'm half his age, it's a rite of passage
To know it's wrong, but not quite care, don't care what happens
Prechorus 2
He talk-talk down to me
Don't know what he want-want-want from me
He could have it all so easily
But instead, he make me, make me go
Chorus 2
He got me in the bag, but he won't take it home
I like it when he says, 'I'm too young to know
To know what this is'
'Cause he ain't about a thing
Come down to business
He's not my baby, I'm his
Outro
He got me in the bag, but he won't take it home
I like it when he says, 'I'm too young to know
To know what this is'
'Cause he ain't about a thing
Come down to business
He got me in the bag, but he won't take it home
I like it when he says, 'I'm too young to know
To know what this is'
'Cause he ain't about a thing
Come down to business
He's not my baby, I'm his