Oh Starcia
Oh Starcia, don't you worry
You'll figure out which way your wind is blowing
Oh Starcia, there's no hurry
Eventually you'll get to where you're going
In the meantime just keep texting me all night
Cuz Lord knows I need the distraction
And always take what you need
You don't got no one else to please
And I think that you deserve a little satisfaction
Oh Starcia, don't you worry
You'll figure out which way your wind is blowing
Oh Starcia, there's no hurry
Eventually you'll get to where you're going
And I know it sounds redundant but you're where you are
There's no use trying to avoid it
Things will be better further down
But you can get happy right now
And I tell you somehow you gotta learn to enjoy it
Oh Starcia
Oh Starcia, don't you worry
You'll figure out which way your wind is blowing
Oh Starcia, there's no hurry
Eventually you'll get to where you're going
Autor(es): Matt Wixson