magazines and baggy jeans (feat. TDAY)

You're just a kid
You'll be alright

Do you remember last night
Me holding you when you cried
You always said that your fine
But we all know those lies

I been sleeping all day
Like it better in the nightime
When the clouds are grey
Eyes shinin' in the moonlight
Starin' at the night sky
While you sayin' I'm a nice guy
Tears down your face, and they drippin' on my tie

She like the magazines
And the boys that wear all the baggy jeans, I
Don't want your company, girl
Just want you fuckin' me, I
Get too stressed out need a cigarette
Fuck me slow, I think I need some good sex
Tuck and roll I think I'm feelin' too blessed
Hit my phone, when you need shit off your chest

I been waiting, for you
I been waiting, for you, for you- I

Do you remember last night
Me holding you when you cried
You always said that your fine
But we all know those lies

I been sleeping all day
Like it better in the nightime
When the clouds are grey
Eyes shinin' in the moonlight
Starin' at the night sky
While you sayin' I'm a nice guy
Tears down your face, and they drippin' on my tie

She like the magazines
And the boys that wear all the baggy jeans, I
Don't want your company, girl
Just want you fuckin' me, I
Get too stressed out need a cigarette (Fuck!)
Fuck me slow, I think I need some good sex
Tuck and roll I think I'm feelin' too blessed
Hit my phone, when you need shit off your chest

She like the magazines
And the boys that wear all the baggy jeans, I
Don't want your company, girl
Just want you fuckin' me, I
Get too stressed out need a cigarette
Fuck me slow, I think I need some good sex
Tuck and roll I think I'm feelin' too blessed
Hit my phone, when you need shit off your chest



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Teran
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