Dreamliner
And I still think of you
The silence so loud, hmm
When you're gone, oh
But your ghost's still around, hmm
If you treat me like treasure
If you treat me good, never
I still think of you
I see you in his eyes, babe
Every time he kiss me
Can't escape your memory
Tell me what to do for you to let me be, babe
I'm running out of sage
Won't you leave my space
I'm just tryna breathe
If you treat me like treasure
If you treat me good, never
I still think of you
And I still think of you, but I'm calling him mine
Think of you, and it feels like a crime
Wish you didn't know that I cry
Over you, over you, what you do
I'm a fool to think of you
When he's kissing my neck
I think it's you when I open my texts
I still think all the shit that you said to me
Is true
I wanna hate you
But I'll just play too
'Cause at least havin' you on the side
I control you however I like
It's sad but it's true
Ah-ah-ah-ah
And I still think of you but I'm callin' him mine
Think of you and it feels like a crime
Wish you didn't know that I cry
Over you, over you, what you do?
I'm a fool to think of you
When he's kissin' my neck
I think it's you when I open my texts
I still think all the shit that you said to me
Is true
The silence so loud, hmm
When you're gone, oh
But your ghost's still around, hmm
If you treat me like treasure
If you treat me good, never
I still think of you
I see you in his eyes, babe
Every time he kiss me
Can't escape your memory
Tell me what to do for you to let me be, babe
I'm running out of sage
Won't you leave my space
I'm just tryna breathe
If you treat me like treasure
If you treat me good, never
I still think of you
And I still think of you, but I'm calling him mine
Think of you, and it feels like a crime
Wish you didn't know that I cry
Over you, over you, what you do
I'm a fool to think of you
When he's kissing my neck
I think it's you when I open my texts
I still think all the shit that you said to me
Is true
I wanna hate you
But I'll just play too
'Cause at least havin' you on the side
I control you however I like
It's sad but it's true
Ah-ah-ah-ah
And I still think of you but I'm callin' him mine
Think of you and it feels like a crime
Wish you didn't know that I cry
Over you, over you, what you do?
I'm a fool to think of you
When he's kissin' my neck
I think it's you when I open my texts
I still think all the shit that you said to me
Is true
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Wansel, Julia Ogonna Igwe, Alexandra Salort, Sylvia Salas
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