I know you, it's the perfect view
Through and through, yea we stuck like glue
So f*cking sick of talking about the same boy
Might as well just sit, up in my house with the same toy
It feels no different if you close your eyes and close your heart
When you wanna hit, my phone will probably be apart
We thought that last time was gonna be the last time
But you came back and we're thinking about the good times
You lay on me, I grip you so tight
Cus we both know that tonight might be our last night