S.T.A.Y. - Nightly

I looked you up on the internet

To see who you would be if you changed your hair again

Got an old voicemail that I can’t delete

I hate that it’s true, so much reminds me of you

Every time that it happens

I’m tryna just clear my mind

Having these conversations

Hundreds of times

I don’t know why I still think about you

And when I’m touching a body I still think about you

I got a new place, I left my old ways

I swear to God that I’m trying, but I still feel the same

I don’t know why I still think about you

Well I met someone wearing your perfume

It took me back to when we were innocent

If I’m honest, babe, you know I want you back

I hate that it’s true, so much reminds me of you

Every time that it happens

I’m tryna just clear my mind

Having these conversations

Hundreds of times, yeah

I don’t know why I still think about you

And when I’m touching a body I still think about you

I got a new place, I left my old ways

I swear to God that I’m trying, but I still feel the same

I don’t know why I still think about you

Still think about you

I don’t know why I still think about you

And when I’m touching a body I still think about you

I got a new place, I left my old ways

I swear to God that I’m trying, but I still feel the same

I don’t know why I still think about you

Still think about you