Islander Blues

If I could feel your face again
With my hand, and you
Kiss my lips while you ca-
Ress my ass
Would you pretend we're in love
Like three days were enough in your
Bed

I can promise you that when the
Night is through we will: catch up
Blaze up
Let's drink
Hook up
I need a few of those things they call hickies
I'll take five, a shot, and a mickie

If i fly across the sky, would I
Hear from you again tonight, were those
3 dates with me worth the try, or did I
Fuck shit up and waste all your time
Oh my god youre that type of guy, I can't believe
I let this shit happen to me twice, why did I
Think that Im the chick youre still thinking of right now and nah bruh you fucked with me thank god cause I would have to be the one that got away

Would you call me to remember the times that we spent together
And did you like those times, those times when we when we fucked eachother
I don't call it love making
I won't call you heartbreaking
I ain't aching
I ain't shaking
I know im not worth forsaking
I won't call you my lover
Cause all you did was
Fuck me over

Fuck me over