Little Things

[Hook: St. Stephen] Cause it's the little things you do now Cause it's the little things that make me go wild So I can't tell you what I feel now But it's the little things you do now, you do now It's just the little things, yeah (x8) [Verse 1: Internal Rhyme] Uh, I love the way you bun your hair in the morn' It got me on, and my feelings be torn, cause on the one hand You bad as hell, and I give that recognition, fishing For a nibble, but fiddling, where I could position My place for you, but some days I be chasing you Some days I be hanging back cause I'm 'fraid, so I wait for you But I'm impatient to place a move Yup, yup, but You got me grateful as ever I had this fate to endeavor And had me believing that we could make it forever You're easy to talk to when we kick it and vibe Preaching nutrition and how to keep me alive, oh my God I thought I'd never write a love song But something bout those little things you got me stuck on, that extra brush of blush on Demeaner had me sprung strong, and I hope you peeped it Cause if we spilling secrets you the one I have a crush on [Hook: St. Stephen] Cause it's the little things you do now Cause it's the little things that make me go wild So I can't tell you what I feel now But it's the little things you do now, you do now It's just the little things, yeah (x8) [Verse 2: Internal Rhyme] And you know I'm not always quick to appreciate But I'm tryna become humble and alleviate My antithesis, making yo man impotent I'd rather make a mends and ditch all our damn differences, uh Cause I'm in love with every human interaction From worst nemeses, to the beautifully attracted And I'm happy that my living 'bout to be all due to rappin' Never finna catch me in that cubicle imag'nin So let me know whats better than a night, fuck it, nights like these The homies the fam-ily, cause they sight like me Came away from priced nik's matching bright white tees Now we see the real world, not what the hype might be All up in yo spot, got the cyph likely We built from down under, my mate, that's crikey The crew a tight squeeze, no dude be sheisty We living under the given to move through life free like wassup [Hook: St. Stephen] Cause it's the little things you do now Cause it's the little things that make me go wild So I can't tell you what I feel now But it's the little things you do now, you do now It's just the little things, yeah (x8)