XX

The weekend has arrived
I don't know about you, but I want to see you again
Since the last time
Your Chanel scent hasn't left my hoodie (uh)
The hours are turning into days
Your friends are the prosecution
Since we broke up, I hadn't seen you
And I want to see you again

Even as the years go by, mmm-mmm-mmm
I still love you, yeah-eh-eh
Seeing you with someone else hurts me, mmm-mmm-mmm
Every night I miss you
I go to bed thinking of you

Baby, he wears Technomarine and I'm breaking the bank
He doesn't need you but I do
He buys you tacos and you're waiting for Yeezys, what's up, ma g?, yeh (uh)
I woke up wanting to see you
Where are you so I can pick you up?
Tell the other fools 'good luck'
You're free if the strong flirting starts (uh)

Even as the years go by, mmm-mmm-mmm
I still love you, yeah-eh-eh
Seeing you with someone else hurts me, mmm-mmm-mmm
Every night I miss you
I go to bed thinking of you

I smoke and it's thinking of you
Yeah
I go to bed thinking of—