Scrubs

Alotta ways
Alotta things
Alotta moments sparked
This is not a fling
This is something way better than just a quickie
I need this time to last but it's fast when you're not with me
I need it swiftly
You know I'm picky and it's known
You're never around
It's like you are from the unknown
But things go
The good ones do too if you just wait
I swore you always would I needed more up on my plate
I need a flashback, a rewind, a clean slate
Lucky strike hit me as I was building up the stakes
Risky motions for the hoping all of my mistakes
But anything goes when it comes to love
It could hit you fast line drive without a glove
Switching up the tempo
I just need a memo
I need a couple seconds to let in what I have let go
I need a sign
Some sort of message answering with your reply
Yeah yeah
With your reply
Yeah yeah
with your reply
Yeah

Sentimental soon the minute I'm in it
It's really so special I'm a level above the limit
I'm really going places
I'm really going places that I've never ever known
Seeing different faces
I really do need the thrown
I've been thriving for a minute for things I've never seen
Like love at first hand
Take me where I've never been
I swear I'm not a scrub
Neither a hater or a sin
I can really bless you up take a chance earn a win
Taking chances that you never truly took
Seeing ways that you would've overlooked
But if you look you could probably get it
I am more than just an option
Yeah right there I said it yeah
Remembering flings it was the past
But issuing the truth is something I can't get pass
You feel the same you should join the club
I could never give it up I am not a scrub
You feel the same you should join the club
I could never give it up I am not a scrub
You feel the same you should join the club
I could never give it up I am not a scrub



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Writer(s): Adam Carter
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