Adam Offer - Outkast lyrics

Wearing your roomie's dress Listless, asleep in bed My bed f** your better friends Ask how your day has been Your glance drops. My care leaks from the loss Coagulating clots The contractions stopped I won't even talk As we trip through the quad; As you love me or not; As my younger thoughts Weigh down Weighed down My affections Play out I won't have them Love me, love me Say you won't love me Fool me, fool me Don't go and fool me What's the make up for? I never wanted you More Yeah your party's great It's great all these people came But I'll leave You'll keep formality; Laugh appropriately As I kiss your cheek I relieve it all: The books stacked in the hall; Tiny bags; Adderall; How his empty calls Weigh down