Call Me Your Boo

[Verse 1]
I want silly little names
On your cracked-up phone screen
Wanna hear you call me "baby"
Like it’s just our routine
Wanna be your Sunday plans
Your late-night drive
Your view
Laughing at our private jokes
In a crowded room
Just us two
[Chorus]
I just wanna be loved
Wanna be held
Be somebody’s boo for real
Hand in hand down the street
Who cares who sees
Kissing at the crosswalk
Tell me how it feels
You ain’t ashamed of me
I ain’t hiding you
I wanna show you what love really do
Yeah
I just wanna be loved
Wanna be held
Be somebody’s boo for real
[Verse 2]
Leave your hoodie on my chair
Smell like you in my bed
Post that picture
Tag my name
Let ’em know where your heart’s been led
Let me trace your worried lines
Turn your scars into a smile
If you’re scared you’re too much
Let me stay a little while (mm)
[Chorus]
I just wanna be loved
Wanna be held
Be somebody’s boo for real
Hand in hand down the street
Who cares who sees
Kissing at the crosswalk
Tell me how it feels
You ain’t ashamed of me
I ain’t hiding you
I wanna show you what love really do
Yeah
I just wanna be loved
Wanna be held
Be somebody’s boo for real
[Bridge]
Call me your honey
Your baby
Your fool (hey)
I’ll answer to anything long as it’s you
Spin me around in the middle of the store
Kiss me like you can’t wait anymore
[Chorus]
I just wanna be loved
Wanna be held
Be somebody’s boo for real
Hand in hand down the street
Who cares who sees
Kissing at the crosswalk
Tell me how it feels
You ain’t ashamed of me
I ain’t hiding you
I wanna show you what love really do
Yeah
I just wanna be loved
Wanna be held
Be somebody’s boo for real

Warm midtempo R&B-pop groove with soft keys, round bass, and crisp finger snaps; female vocals up close and intimate. Verses stay breezy with playful phrasing, chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and airy pads. Light guitar licks answer the vocal; subtle rises into each hook for a feel-good, hand-in-hand singalong.