So what, I am clingy But you are so indie Promise me pinky That I am the favorite girl on your mind So what, I am needy Tell me I'm pretty Uh-huh, uh-huh I will play my harp While we laying in the dark Only candles on the stairs And you are braiding my hair You are in every songs Every lyric that I write Standing at my shows Makes you proud and makes you shy I could be buzzing around But I am a bugaboo Wanna be handcuff to you So what, I am clingy But you are so indie Promise me pinky That I am the favorite girl on your mind So what, I am needy Tell me I am pretty Oh, baby, tell that to me all the time Wanna be the acne jeans Hanging all around on your waist And I wanna be the cream That you put over your face Wanna be your glasses So I can filter the world Wanna be your sketchbook Watch you paint your dream girl I could be out at the frat DJ-ing with my crew Rather be in your crewneck Looking cute and I'm clingy But you are so indie Promise me pinky That I am the favorite girl on your mind So what, I am needy Tell me I am pretty Oh, baby, tell that to me all the time The things I do, I do for you One hundred lilies in my room Wanna wake up in your perfume Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh I will tell nothing but the truth You have to promise me the Moon I wanna be your little spoon Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh The things I do, I do for you One hundred lilies in my room Wanna wake up in your perfume Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh I will tell nothing but the truth You have to promise me the Moon I wanna be your little spoon Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh Yeah, I am clingy But you are so indie Promise me pinky That I am the favorite girl on your mind So what, I am needy Tell me I am pretty Oh, baby, tell that to me all the time The things I do, I do for you One hundred lilies in my room Wanna wake up in your perfume Ooh, ooh, ooh-oh Oh, I am clingy But you are so freaky Promise me pinky That I am your favorite girl, favorite girl 'Cause you are my favorite girl, favorite girl