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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackson Breit
Jackson Breit
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackson Breit
Jackson Breit
Songwriter
Bucky Henry
Bucky Henry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackson Breit
Jackson Breit
Producer

Lyrics

We went from best friends
To sex in bed then
I’m left on read
Is it cool with you
If I just come through
And we talk about last night
It was overdue
It was impromptu
But that doesn’t make it right
So please can we just talk about it
I got a lot to say
Now everything has changed
Can talk about it
I just can’t pretend
That we can just be friends anymore
Cause now I want more
Why’d we open up this door
I’ll always want more
Spill out my heart cause it’s what I believe in
If you didn’t want it then why did you lean in
Why did you kiss me
Give me a reason
We had something decent
We had something easy
And now we fucked it up
Got faded we’re sipping
We made a decision
Without ever thinking
Or maybe I was thinking
This is it
Finger tips
Press your lips
Wait a minute
On the brink
Don’t you think
Anything
Jump right in
It’s a moment
Lying if I told you
I ain’t ever thought about this
In the morning
We can do it over
And over like time don’t exist
Then we gotta come to terms
You don’t seem too concerned
It's making me concerned
We gotta come to terms
I don’t want to get burned
Cause you know how I hurt
So is it cool with you
If I just come through
And we talk about last night
It was overdue
It was impromptu
But that doesn’t make it right
So please can we just talk about it
I got a lot to say
Now everything has changed
Can talk about it
I just can’t pretend
That we can just be friends anymore
All or nothing
Can you tell me if you're feeling me or nah
Can you make it make sense
Cause I can't just pretend
You and me can just be friends anymore
Hey
From the other side
Of the bed we made
But we gotta make this right
Cause you’ve been making me wait
Like you playing these games
I’ve had too much time to think
And a lot that I could say
Let me say it
Let me say it
I’ve been home
Waiting for you to send me word
I should come over just make sure
That you’re still alive cause if you ain’t
Then that would explain
The last few days
How we ain’t acknowledge what we done
We ain’t back in college this ain’t fun
For me no more
I need something more
So is it cool with you
If I just come through
And we talk about last night
It was overdue
It was impromptu
But that doesn’t make it right
So please can we just talk about it
I got a lot to say
Now everything has changed
Can talk about it
I just can’t pretend
That we can just be friends anymore
Ew you should know that
It didn’t have to go like this
I know that it’s both our fault
But it’s too late to go back
Written by: Bucky Henry, Jackson Breit
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