Expressive Typo

Yeah
Why you love me better on a week day
Fuck a limit go one hundred on the freeway
I'm making money but I miss when it was Green Day
Not in love but I give you hella leeway
Girl you make me psycho
Expression is my typo
I hope I be your type tho
Can we just see how the night goes

Don't give them your number
I just want you alone
You my favorite lover
That bedroom feel like home
How we started off as friends and then we feel this way
I know this love will end
I take it day by day
I want to wake up next to you girl
Travel round the world just cause we made it
How my eyes on you I cannot ever fake it
Will you still love me seeing new faces

Really had my heart broke
That was the girl from hell
But you so different make me anxious
I could tell
That you don't like obsessive guys
They make you feel objectified
All want you for ride or die
But that makes you feel like a lie
You just want some truth
And I'm here for you
I do not make no moves
I'm a genuine dude
Lost track of time
Cause where you reside
An ear for a while
To fix up your mind

Don't give them your number
I just want you alone
You my favorite lover
That bedroom feel like home
How we started off as friends and then we feel this way
I know this love will end
I take it day by day
I want to wake up next to you girl
Travel round the world just cause we made it
How my eyes on you I cannot ever fake it
Will you still love me seeing new faces

Love me, love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me, love me



Credits
Writer(s): Kaaden Anderson
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