Tourist

I'm just being real with you
I am not in the best space right now
So
I'm sorry if that's not what you wanted to hear
But

Are we done or are we finished
Been a couple weekends
I was alone on Christmas
I know your mama miss me
Used to ride out in the Hyundai
Such a troubled child
I seen it in your face
Remember when we met
You had your reservations
The way it seemed to me
We had it made
You were my everyday (Eh, Oh)

Now you seem like tourist
Make me sing like chorus
Wonder what caused it
Catching up would be a doozy
We could get real cozy
Have me sliding in that pussy

Girl you been running around
Swear you're gonna turn my whole head gray
Whenever you come into town
You could stay at my place
You will always be welcomed
As long as I have you
Your hands on my tattoos
How could I be down

As it was
Oh
A regular kid wanting love
Oh
Waiting on and on
Waiting
For something that now seems outdated
Love

Are we done or are we finished
Been a couple weekends
I was alone on Christmas
I know your mama miss me
Used to ride out in the Hyundai
Such a troubled child
I seen it in your face
Remember when we met
You had your reservations
The way it seemed to me
We had it made
You were my everyday (Eh, Oh)

Now you seem like tourist
Make me sing like chorus
Wonder what caused it
Catching up would be a doozy
We could get real cozy
Have me sliding in that pussy



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Saliba
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