He’s Not My Baby, I’m His Lyrics – SIENNA SPIRO

[Verse 1]
I wait all Sunday for him to come for me
When he’s gone 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

[Pre-Chorus]
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 makes me, makes me go, oh

[Chorus]
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” (To know what this is)
‘Cause he ain’t about a thing (ain’t about a thing)
Come down to business (Come down to business)
He’s not my baby, I’m his

[Post-Chorus]
He’s not my baby, I’m his
No, no

[Verse 2]
Stroke in my head, stroke in my ego
You know it feels quite as sick
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 yet
Don’t care what happens

[Pre-Chorus]
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 makes me, makes me go, oh

[Chorus]
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” (To know what this is)
‘Cause he ain’t about a thing (ain’t about a thing)
Come down to business (Come down to business)
He’s not my baby, I’m his
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” (To know what this is)
‘Cause he ain’t about a thing (ain’t about a thing)
Come down to business (Come down to business)
He’s not, he’s not, no
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” (To know what this is)
‘Cause he ain’t about a thing (ain’t about a thing)
Come down to business (Come down to business)
He’s not my baby, I’m his