My One

Baby, I fucked half the boys in Paris
I’m in New York, so embarrassed
Cos I need my one
Darling, I woke up in Austin, Texas
I did decline to stay for breakfast
Cos I need my one

My one, my one
My number one
My one, my one
My number one

Honey, I had a suitor in Vancouver
I put that loser in an Uber
Cos he’s not my one
Pumpkin, I picked something up in Sydney
Now the voice inside my kidneys
Says I need my one

My one, my one
My number one
My number one
My number one

Petal, things in Gothenburg came undone
So I’m heading back to London
For to see my one

My one, my one
My one, my one
My number one
My number one

My number one
My number one
My number one
My number one
My number one
My number one
My number one
My number one