Butter

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 can scream and shout
You can cuss it out
It's whatever
But baby you could pay my rent, I
Won't die leaving you alone

Will I ever be enough

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

I don't know what to say
Cause I never know nothin' at all
And you'll never be enough
I'll never be enough
And you'll never be enough

Darling you could be my feline, in time
We could be in love



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