I wanna give you really dirty compliments
But i don't wanna make this awkward
It's not really that i'm even tryna f**
We could skip to the cuddling afterward
I'd ask why we can't but i know
That it's all my fault it hurts
I wanna be the object of your devotion
And his and his and his and hers
Describe yourself in one word
Controlling deceitful
Manipulative who*e
That's four
Yes i heard
Yes i'm sure
You give me too much credit
I'm just like you but worse
If you don't wanna be friends after this
I'll survive after all it's not a surprise
I can sleep knowing i slept with you last night
Literally but til i f** you i can't die
I'll get over it eventually i always do
And if i get lucky and get lucky with you
Maybe i won't f** it up again too
If i do it's from telling the truth
You give me too much credit
I'm just like you but worse