Stay with me after the show
I want you to put down the iPhone
We haven't talked for a bit
Tonight we can drink and go to my place
Then turn off the light and watch TV
I know you wanna say something, you're doing it on purpose
I wish I could give you back all the tears
I think the devil has set his eyes on me
I don't know how to resist your stare these days
I don't have time to chase all these dreams
The blanket's still empty
I fill it with smoke and purple drinks
While you're making stories
I'm afraid you don't feel your remorse at night
I'd like to chain your heart
Not let it leave again
I sleep with the Glock under my pillow
No, I don't ask how much it costs
You know I don't do it on purpose
You say I don't care
I've got your taste in my mouth
Don't tell me it's the last time
Babe, don't snoop inside my DMs
You can get jealous, but with your boyfriend
You know wherever I go I dunk, yeah, like in Space Jam
And I wear nothing less than Isabel or Vivienne
You've been asking me for a while
For a song about you
I'm writing it tonight from the top floor flying over the whole city
After just three drinks I kissed you then it was dawn
We were just high, not made for each other
I can tell by how you talk that something's wrong
Fly away with me to Paris or London
If you want the sky, so be it, stop this jealousy
No, I don't ask how much it costs
You know I don't do it on purpose
You say I don't care
I've got your taste in my mouth
Don't tell me it's the last time