Part Time Lover
I want this forever
Take your body off of me never
We out at your beach house
Chasing sunsets in Costa Rica
And every time you do me, do me like that
Something 'bout it pull me, pull me right back
Yeah, no lie, you know I
Now you got me twisting, twisting my hips
I couldn't resists, resist all your lips
Yeah, oh my
(Ooh) you're a rude boy part-time lover
(Ooh) not the only one you loving
(Ooh) and I'm afraid I like that shit
And I'm afraid I like that shit
Boy, I'm making my move and you like it
I'm tryna show you what it is and what's all the excitement
After I drive the boat
I think I'm leaving with you
I wanted better days
Thought I could see 'em with you
But you don't really wanna hear 'bout what I'm feeling
And everything I'm missing
You're better off with sexual healing
Fuck it, less affection in public
Dinner dates at escargot turned into one night loving
I'm holding my bible when you're all on me
I wouldn't mind giving you all of me
But that's too much, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know what I want, I wanna make you mine
I'm tryna relax, feels like I'm waiting time
I don't wanna have to regret you, you, you, you
(Ooh) you're a rude boy part-time lover
(Ooh) not the only one you loving
(Ooh) and I'm afraid I like that shit
And I'm afraid I like that shit
Okay, so what I was telling you before the podcast was
I'm not telling you to go out and be a slutty, sloppy whore
But I'm telling you don't put your eggs in one basket 'cause right now
You're not ready
Take your body off of me never
We out at your beach house
Chasing sunsets in Costa Rica
And every time you do me, do me like that
Something 'bout it pull me, pull me right back
Yeah, no lie, you know I
Now you got me twisting, twisting my hips
I couldn't resists, resist all your lips
Yeah, oh my
(Ooh) you're a rude boy part-time lover
(Ooh) not the only one you loving
(Ooh) and I'm afraid I like that shit
And I'm afraid I like that shit
Boy, I'm making my move and you like it
I'm tryna show you what it is and what's all the excitement
After I drive the boat
I think I'm leaving with you
I wanted better days
Thought I could see 'em with you
But you don't really wanna hear 'bout what I'm feeling
And everything I'm missing
You're better off with sexual healing
Fuck it, less affection in public
Dinner dates at escargot turned into one night loving
I'm holding my bible when you're all on me
I wouldn't mind giving you all of me
But that's too much, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know what I want, I wanna make you mine
I'm tryna relax, feels like I'm waiting time
I don't wanna have to regret you, you, you, you
(Ooh) you're a rude boy part-time lover
(Ooh) not the only one you loving
(Ooh) and I'm afraid I like that shit
And I'm afraid I like that shit
Okay, so what I was telling you before the podcast was
I'm not telling you to go out and be a slutty, sloppy whore
But I'm telling you don't put your eggs in one basket 'cause right now
You're not ready
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Writer(s): Alexis Afshar
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