one late night

In the back of your mom's hatchback

We were goals fore they called it hashtag

Wait, don't wanna backtrack

Remember all the jokes you told I laughed at

Yeah, cause late nights turn to arguments

You probably got all the shit I said stored up in some documents

But that's common sense, never settle, my mind is reckless

Keep em breathless, you always keep me second guessing, like

Starting shit, why you always like starting shit?

Lately I been at the point where I'ma just up and dip

Then I think about our good times, and I don't care but I'm loving it

I know you should probably go, I think that I'm bad for you