Hair

Oh my god I love your hair
Couldn't touch you if I dare
She's my angel please don't stare
Even though we fucked up I still care

Put your hair up in a bun
Re-live our past for fun
I'll bring the marijuana and you'll bring the rum
Re-live the same shit just for fun

I'll bring the drugs and you'll bring the Bacardi
For the late night stop at the afterparty
In your room doors locked let's get it started
Pretty face blush girl you know I want your body
Girl I see you acting naughty
I know a part of you still wants me

But don't cry please
I know you really meant it when you said you never loved me
But she can't help it
When you left me you know I really felt it

And baby I want you back
Can't help but think of all the time spent in the past
Even though we know this whole thing wouldn't last
The thought of you with someone else it fuckin stabs me in the back
And that's cold facts
Don't tell me to relax
Yeah, yeah

Still in my bed fuck a sunrise
Ima stay inside til my soul and my phone dies
Think back to the days spent in the past
Pocket full of bills and a zip full of bags
Laying in my sheets while I massage up on your back
In my bed looking hella fine baby let me tap

Oh my god I love your hair
Couldn't touch you if I dare
She's my angel please don't stare
Even though we fucked up I still care