LYRICS GAME

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