Pulled up at a stop light did drugs on the dashboard. Look at the mess we made tonight.
Kick off your stilettos oh yeah, and fuck me in the backseat. You're always falling in disguise and always quick to compromise.
We're not falling in love, we're just falling apart. This is how the beat goes, just let your body go.
This is how the beat drops.
All this time is wasted pretending we're in love, but that's alright cause you know I love being with you and seeing you cry.
