Play me like
you play your beats
I know exactly
what you're thinking of me
You're like me
singing feelings out
naming pain
as rage-bound artistry
Go on,
make me yours—
Wait, you've got a girlfriend?
Who gives a fuck anymore
Hold me like
you hold your pleasure
Curly hair boy,
I crave you now more than ever
Should've been more clear, see
Got muscles? Well, silly me—
Bend me, baby,
in bed where only our eyes can see
How could I forget—
you bragged about your size
as we walked down the street,
knowing my style,
knowing my vibe
You say you need her,
but she kissed another guy—
I'd never cheat,
so babe, just open me tonight
Your hands on my neck,
mine on your chest
Your heartbeat louder
than all the rest
Hold me, boy
Do me like a verse
Make me your chorus—
burn those bridges, let it hurt