Why You Looking At Me

9:39 on a Tuesday night
You and me, baby, in the TV light
My hair's a mess, no paint on the floor
But you got me in your arms
I know you like me in a little black dress
Some high on my heels and my lips hot red
Somehow either way, it's all the same to you
I can't do any wrong
You're telling me I got it going on

Why you giving me those eyes?
Like you think I'm pretty as the New York City lights
I couldn't tell you why
You're staring at me like I'm the red in a sunset sky
Why you looking at me like you want me,
Like you need me?
Wish I always looked how you see me
I'm just a little hot mess in a baseball cap
So why you looking at me like that?

Don't know what's going on inside that head
You say waking up is when I look my best
Well, either love is blind or you're good at lying
Got me shaking my head but I'm smiling

Why you giving me those eyes?
Like you think I'm pretty as the New York City lights
I couldn't tell you why
You're staring at me like I'm the red in a sunset sky
Why you looking at me like you want me,
Like you need me?
Wish I always looked how you see me
I'm just a little hot mess in a baseball cap
So why you looking at me like that?

Why you giving me those eyes?
Like you think I'm pretty as the New York City lights
I couldn't tell you why
You're staring at me like I'm the red in a sunset sky
Why you looking at me like you want me,
Like you need me?
Wish I always looked how you see me
I'm just a little hot mess in a baseball cap
So why you looking at me like that?
So why you looking at me like that?