End of the World

Before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you

That I don’t care about your girl

And I know she hate me

But before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you that I thought about us

A couple times

My lips ain’t ever hit yours

Our hips ain’t ever explored

Your legs ain’t ever been in my bed

Except that one time you sat at the edge

Some drunk nights we talked dirty on the phone

When you said that your girl ain’t home

I never lie, I always felt wrong bout that

But I wish that I hadn’t

Before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you

That I don’t care about your girl

And I know she hate me

But before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you that I thought about us

A couple times

Before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you

That I don’t care about your girl

And I know she hate me

But before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you that I thought about us

A couple times

We talked till 4 in the morning

You call and I never ignore it

I ain’t even the type to give a fuck

About another bitch’s ****

But, woo

Before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you

That I’m unaware of your girl

And I know she hate me

But before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you that I thought about us

A couple times

Before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you

That I don’t care about your girl

And I know she hate me

But before the end of the world

I thought I’d tell you that I thought about us

A couple times

I’m so not that bitch though

So not that bitch

Keep him