LEARN LYRICS

The flowers that I gave you have already wilted
The songs that I dedicated to you went out of style
Whenever I talk about love, I do it in the past tense
But the desire to have you now kills me
And I still want to have you in my bed
And that when you're feeling bad, you tell me your dramas
While I keep accepting that you don't love me anymore
At least gift me your love for one weekend
That I keep missing that booty in my bed
And that when you're feeling bad, you tell me your dramas
While I keep accepting that you don't love me anymore
At least gift me your love for one weekend
Time isn't a BM to put it in reverse
Before it was "I love you", but today we're the other way around
I'm ready to write the story of the two of us
I have desire to spare, but you're missing
And before it was daily sex, like Justin and Hailey
Two bottles of Baileys to make you my baby
You put on the mini, it looked divine on you
And now all the trends are "Cupido" by TINI
There's nobody else
That can give life to this heart
And even if it's loneliness
It hurts me less than being together without your love
And I still want to have you in my bed
And that when you're feeling bad, you tell me your dramas
While I keep accepting that you don't love me anymore
At least gift me your love for one weekend
There's nobody else
That can give life to this heart
That even if it's loneliness
It hurts me less than being together without your love
I forgot how you kissed
Come remind me of it
Maybe on Friday you want to see me and give me your love