Butter (Kyle McEvoy Remix)

Are you coming home, I gotta know
I got nothing better
Pheromone, you're on the phone
But I wrote you a letter, sayin'
Darling you could be my feline, in time
We could be in love

Each and every night you put up a fight
It's whatever
You could scream and shout
You could cuss it out
It's whatever
But baby you could pay my rent, I
Won't die leaving you alone

We could be in love, oh
We could be in love, oh

Buttercup you butter me up just to
Say you're sorry
Waiting on the Cabernet and the calamari
To say that you could be my feline, alright
Livin on my own, oh

We could be in love, oh
We could be in love, oh
We could be in love, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Reese Kling, Caleb Anderson, Henry Donato, Jack Vondrachek
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