Sitting On Cloud Nine

My friends tell me i'm glowin'. I say " Is the crush really showing?" I can't help but be happy. This guy has gotten me scrappy. I have a crush and I can't fight it. I like this guy and my bait, he's biting it. I tell my friends "The pimp in me just died" this guy has got me sitting on cloud nine. Never had I had such a crush. And with him all I do is blush. We talk on the phone for hours at a time. It doesn't even bother me that he's not yet mine. But i'll keep liking him as long a he keeps me on this cloud. I got a thing for him and I wont hide it. This crush thing, it totally fits. So as long as I'm on this cloud. I don't want to come down.