Freshers’ Fair (Crush)

Eighteen, fresh out of school
No more rules, set the right mood
Until the next step, woah, ahh

(Brother, why you keep staring at that girl for, fam?
If you're gonna move to it you just gotta move to it)

So I moved in, settled in
And that's when I see her enter the room
Ooh, I gotta hold it down

I think I have a crush on you, babe
I think I have a crush, ooh babe

So here we go, say hello
How do you do?
Pleased to meet you
Until the next step
Whoa, ahh

(Fam you see that thing over there?)

So I gave a smile, wait a while
Have a drink or two
Or perhaps a few
Now were doing the 'do
All right

I think I have a crush on you, babe
I think I have a crush, ooh babe
I think crush on you, babe
I think I have a crush