You are saying all the things that a girl likes, you You've been talking to the guy at the bar like you own the whole building You were playing with my hand for the whole night, stalling And though I like when you look at me like that, still I
I let you walk me outside to my doorstep Should have kissed me on the forehead
Cause you You taste like, one of my One of my memory, memory, memory Cause yeah, I can't lie You feel like Another bad memory, memory, memory, yeah
I see you calling babe, I wanna answer Phone you when I'm lonely, miss you when I'm home and oh You know it's killing me, yeah All of this pain, tryna forget the time
I let you walk me outside to my doorstep Should have kissed me on the forehead
Cause you You taste like one of my (One of my no, no) One of my memory, memory, memory Cause yeah, I can't lie (I can't lie no) You feel like, (Feel like no) Another bad memory, memory, memory, yeah
You taste like, one of my One of my memory, memory, memory Cause yeah, I can't lie (I can't lie no) You feel like, (Feel like) Another bad memory, memory, memory, yeah
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