chicoyaki - babyboy

I’ve been here for weeks
I don’t wanna be here
It wasn’t my choice
It wasn’t my choice to be born
It wasn’t my choice to be a son
Or a daughter, whatever
i just wanna be your baby boy

(I just wanna be your)
Butter cookie, red tea, feels like home
And you found me there
I was searching for love
You were looking at me
You were looking at me
You were looking at me

Melted chocolate, mosquito scar, summer breeze
You tucked my heart in your puffer sleeve
Little cardi, honey milk, winter sweet
You kept my notes between your ribbon clips

always be your baby boy (with Valentino )
Always wanna be your baby boy （nya）
I’ve never been a baby boy
(wanna be spoiled by you)
Always be your baby boy