FWB

There's fog on the glass, your friend's in the backseat

And I don't know why I keep this attachment

We'll fuck on the couch then I'll call you a taxi

And I'll hit you up again just like last week (I'm calling out)

Ring ring, DND when I drive down

Your street, sneaky link better quiet down

To a T, referee call a time out

Heart was on fire, Think it's time we turn off the lights now

(What do I do)

Run out of feelings your chasing