HER

Your so nice I wanna take you to the prom, girl
Don't be mad just tell me what's wrong, girl
And I'm sick of all the matches
I'm tired of fucking around now I just want a bad chick
Don't be so anxious
I know what you want and nobody's gonna catch us
Just play a song
You know what I like there's nobody that can match us

I got fucked up dopamine receptors
I got pissed off college professors
I got relationships that I've totally messed up
I had a girl and now I don't even text her
Its probably for the best
You should take some rest
Maybe take a page out of the books that you've read
I've been feeling blessed
I know I'm obsessed, maybe I'm depressed
I got so much time on my hands
I wanna see us combined but I can't
Focus on the grind to take you off my mind
Don't know what you want but I won't be your side, guy
Cozy on my bed I'm watching sky, high
Knock him on his ass learning Muay, Thai
Ain't looking back I'm saying bye, bye
Ain't looking back I'm saying bye, bye

Your so nice I wanna take you to the prom, girl
Don't be mad just tell me what's wrong, girl
And I'm sick of all the matches
I'm tired of fucking around now I just want a bad chick
Don't be so anxious
I know what you want and nobody's gonna catch us
Just play a song
You know what I like there's nobody that can match us

See I drink like I'm Charles Bukowski
Switch flow like I'm Lana Wachowksi
Clean sheets like James Tarkowski
Don't give a fuck like I'm Mr. Lebowski
See I like to go down like a baseline
Turn that frown upside down taste that saline
Some thoughts I'd rather save for the grapevine
If you end up w a kid I'll say it ain't mine
Unless you wanna feed it to a canine
Now now play nice, yeah right
Place shaking like another one of those fault lines
I can feel the burn straight up to my jawline
I want it all till I get it then it's all mine
I like her books collect
How she so well read
And I'm obsessed with
The thought of her in my bed
No stress, just her legs wrapped around my head
And I'm drowning but it's okay long as I hear her moan
Cos long as I'm w you girl you don't have to feel alone, just be at home
You feel wetter than cologne
I love when you come but don't leave me on my own
I know you don't like to pick up the phone
But that's okay, a girl's gotta have her fun
That's why I like no strings until they come undone

Your so nice I wanna take you to the prom, girl
Don't be mad just tell me what's wrong, girl
And I'm sick of all the matches
I'm tired of fucking around now I just want a bad chick
Don't tell me how you feel
I'd rather hear you lie just don't say its not real
I've got it all
But without you it just feels so wrong
So play along
Just one more night then I promise I'll be gone



Credits
Writer(s): Sanchay Wadhwa
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