Krispy Kreme Video (MV)

I can't, i can't
Trust
Tyself, myself
With anyone else
Cause everyone else
Is

So sad, depressed
And they're all scared to death
Cause they're trying their best
To be anyone else

So i take off her dress
And i guess we have sex
But i could never stress
Just how nauseous i get

When i'm making her wet
And she's giving me head
Then i catch myself wishing that it was your bed

Love me
Oh please
Touch me
Baby please
Baby

Love me
Oh please
Touch me
Baby please

Could you
Please come through
And remind me
Of what i mean to you

Cause
I choose
To not use
Anymore girls
Unless they ask me to

And your lips
They taste like nicotine
Mixed with hennessy
Oh

And my lips
They taste like krispy kreme
And insecurity
Oh

Love me
Oh please
Touch me
Baby please
Baby

Love me
Oh please
Touch me
Baby please

Trust me
I would come clean
Baby please
Baby

Love me
Oh please
Touch me
Go easy
On me

I forgive you for giving up on me
I would have done the exact same thing

I forgive you for giving up on me
I would have done the exact same thing

I forgive you for giving up on me
I would have done the exact same thing

I forgive you for giving up on me
I would have done the exact same thing

Baby please
Baby please

Baby please

Baby please
Baby please

Baby please