Friday night in your apartment Lipstick on my glass You don’t even say nothin “Hey girl how’s your day” Somethin 2am I’m pretty wasted Now I have to ask What do you even see in her You really felt the need to bring her I should move away Straight out of LA All my windows down Off the interstate I’m not looking back Baby not today Catch me if you...Learn More

(Verse 1) We were getting high when I missed my curfew Drinking cheap wine and my lips they cursed you That was the night that I knew we were falling in love But you found yourself an average girl Dressed in red with her mother’s pearls I know it's been a minute It’s getting hard to figure this out (Chorus) Oh my love Oh my love She can't taste as...Learn More