Crop Top II: The Reckoning

(Are you ready, Briggs? Yep!
Woo, woo, woo!)

I'll cut my hair off
You'll wear a crop top
We can do anything, anything that you want
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter to me

We can buy a two person bike
Wonder if the punch is spiked
We can do anything, anything that you'd like
It doesn't matter, I'm easy to please

But now there's strangers in my kitchen
And they love to talk
They love to talk about you
And give me advice on what I should or shouldn't do

Now it is Sunday
You're talking with your friends
I'm thinking about you
You're thinking of the weekend
It can't come sooner
You can't come sooner to me

I can't make up my mind
I got too much time
To sit and wonder, wonder if you're fine
Who are you with?
Are you thinking of me?

But now there's strangers in my kitchen
And they love to talk
They love to talk about you
And give me advice on what I should or shouldn't do

So why cant I admit you're on my mind all the time?



Credits
Writer(s): Denver Andrew Jayroe, Michael Walker Baldwin, Mitchell Ross Mcdonough, Travis Colegrove Klein
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