Bobby pins everywhere And I can still smell your hair like a phantom fragrance Yeah, we had no patience On the back of these leather seats Yeah, that's where you said to me "If you want it, just take it" I can still hear you say it
Stay just a little bit, little bit, little bit longer Let's move just a little bit, little bit, little bit softer Your mixtape on the stereo, stereo, pulling us closer You left me last summer with nothing but your number And an old cassette And an old cassette, hey
Yeah, your song is stuck in my head And I keep rewinding it with a #2 pencil Yeah, I'm lost in these headphones Every track is a memory of your hands all over me Every time that I play it, I can still hear you saying
Stay just a little bit, little bit, little bit longer Let's move just a little bit, little bit, little bit softer Your mixtape on the stereo, stereo, pulling us closer You left me last summer with nothing but your number And an old cassette And an old cassette, oh
Maybe we were too young to know that discretion Bright stars burn out fast, that's why we couldn't last In the heat of summer, yeah, you took me under I've never been the same 'cause I still hear you say
Stay just a little bit, little bit, little bit longer Let's move just a little bit, little bit, little bit softer Your mixtape on the stereo is still pulling me under Those summer nights I can't forget Every time I play your old cassetteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.