You look at me, I look at you. 

I know what it is you want me to do.

I give you a smile, a crooked grin,

You give one right back, and I know you win.

 

I sigh in defeat; you know you've won too,

But you know I am scared, and you know just what to do 

You turn around, remembering when we first met

I aim for the basket; nothin' but net.

 

You look at me, I look at you.

You know what it is I want you to do.

You give me a smile, a crooked grin,

I give one right back, and you know I win.