Love bombin', clothes droppin'
If you leave your girlfriend
does that mean we'll keep talkin'?
Love bombin', no stoppin'
If you leave your girlfriend
does that make this mean something?

It's the real thing, I hope it's the real thing
'Cause I've never felt the real thing, but I do tonight

Makin' dinner, who let you buy me flowers?
Can you skip work in the mornin'?
And I'm late to everything now
For just a couple minutes stayin' in your house

'Cause this is the real thing
Tell me, is this the real thing?
Is this the real thing or am I trippin' over feelings?

Lookin' across the finish line at the borderline
And you're almost mine
I can feel the time go slipping by
Scared you're leavin' already
Half out the door even though you just met me
I didn't know I could feel this at twenty-something

So, is this the real thing?
Tell me, is this the real thing?

Love bombin', eavesdroppin'
I won't read your texts if you promise we can keep talkin'
And all I wanted was for someone to walk in
And you walked in

I don't wanna get my hopes up
We, we can blow the smoke out
I don't wanna get my hopes up
We, we can blow the smoke out

Love bombin', clothes droppin'
We can go the distance if you keep my heart stoppin'
Love bombin', can we keep talkin'?
Can we keep talkin'?
Can we keep talkin'?