
The fact that I can’t have you is starting to get to me
I’m starting to wish I had your heart completely
Usually, I’d just walk away but I already love you
I don’t know how to act, what am I supposed to do
How am I supposed to be your friend when you talk about your boyfriend
Knowing good and damn well I just want all that shit to end
I just want you to come home to me every day
I just want the title and permission to love you in every way
I’m tired of kissing those lips being on my bucket list
But I also don’t wanna die with that being the only part of you I kissed
I’m nasty, yeah yeah I know and I’ll gladly take that nasty award
I just want to be more than the one you text when you’re lonely or bored