Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
I don’t wanna love like this
Tell me baby do you miss?
The way we use to touch and
The way we used to fuck
Cause I can’t get over this
I don’t wanna over complicate
I don’t wanna be someone you hate
I don’t wanna make no more mistakes
Baby call my phone, right
Late night drive then I take you back to mine
Then we fucking and its only quarter past nine
I don’t even know what you said
You was better in my head
I don’t even know why you never wanna call
Say that you love me but it don’t show
No you don’t, no you don’t
No you don’t, no you don’t
Fuck me in the backseat
tell me that im yours
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Fuck me in the backseat
tell me that im yours
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Fuck me in the backseat
tell me that im yours
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Fuck me in the backseat
tell me that im yours
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
Tell me that you’re gonna fall
I don’t wanna love like this
Tell me baby do you miss?
The way we use to touch and
The way we used to fuck
Cause I can’t get over this
I don’t wanna over complicate
I don’t wanna be someone you hate
I don’t wanna make no more mistakes
Baby call my phone, right