On The Way - SWSH

Uber to my house

You work right around the bend

Drool spills from your mouth

Dont waste your spit on the texts I send

Baby all our «our's» are past tense

But I could be the butter and you be the bread

Cause I know that you love when I make it spread

Baby you know what I mean

We don’t sleep together I know

Thats why I’m gonna keep my eyes closed

Baby don’t look at me cause I won’t look back

Time don’t tick backwards

Now youre pushing back your cuticles

Telling me that I’m beautiful

Yeah you’re cute and all

But you should know that

I ain’t here for no reunion

I ain’t really tripping bout how you been

Baby I just want ya

Only when I want to

What the fuck you come for

If you don’t feel the same