Moonlit talks in the skatepark

She in my Thrasher sweatshirt

Heel-flipped the bank for the first time

I'm the muhfuckin' man up in her mind

I'm the most played song in her iTunes

She remember more of my lyrics than I do

It's why I spit a little bit on the lip of the bowl

Rub my stick on her holes 'cause I'm sick with the flows

Me and shorty, gladiators goin' blow for blow

And the crickets in the calls see 'em seem assured it's on

She dry humping me so hard that I can't think straight

Which is just what I want

Hot breath crackle on my tongue like Pop Rocks

She tear my shirt half off like a box top

I rip her pants down the middle like Spongebob

For a moment, this is nice

And she ruins it

She ask where my head's at

Under any other circumstances, wouldn't arise

But I'm all in my feelings inside

My head's right here but my heart's over there

And it's hard so, can I get the head right here?

At this point in my life, I'm a waste of her time

'Cause I can't get you out the back of my mind

Every time it's over, I grow a little colder

The writings on my walls are missing

Songs and paper balls afflicted

They can read it on my face

They know, I got a soft spot for you and it shows

I tune out when you light my phone

I can't do hoes no more, yeah

Don't know what it is, I just know I'm stuck

Don't need a reason, just a little luck

I'm not a fan of fate

So if we turn the corner, know this:

I couldn't wait, I miss it

They know, I got a soft spot for you, does it show?

I feel what I feel and I want what I want

And it's your ass, if we're being real

Dumb smiles when we snap text

You're the only one I clean my car for

I wanna splurge on the fat checks

Vacay in the past tense, clink glasses, uh

Been looking forward to you all summer

You look tan as a motherfucker

I saw that picture you put up with the crop top on

That shit made me spit out my water

You might wanna write this down

I can be your friend, no doubt

We can chill and I'll never get weird

But get a few things straight

I still got it for you

And I'm young and passionate

So what's playin' it safe?

I wouldn't say that I'm caught up

I thinks it's more like swimming with the current

I go cold and you get brought up

Dribble in my eyes

Girls reach for the steel, they get crossed up

That's tunnel vision, maybe to a fault

I meet plenty women, none got the spark

Fittin', flirtin' through flippin' pages

We came this far, let's not be wasteful

I still feel the same

And you still so firm, yo

We'll probably never work out

But that don't mean that I won't try though

Every time it's over, I grow a little colder

The writings on my walls are missing

Songs and paper balls afflicted

They can read it on my face

They know, I got a soft spot for you and it shows

I tune out when you light my phone

I can't do hoes no more

Don't know what it is, Ijust know I'm stuck

Don't need a reason, just a little luck

I'm not a fan of fate

So if we turn the corner, know this:

I couldn't wait, I miss it

They know, I got a soft spot for you, does it show?

I feel what I feel and I want what I want

And it's your ass, if we're being real

If we're being real, yeah

I remember everything

Well, I remember as much as I can

Lot of listening, lot of silence

Volunteering, napping

The dog, Capri-sun, those candies

Those little starburst rip-offs that you like

Forgot the name of 'em

Pepsi, lotta ice