Natty Ice

You spilt beer on my shirt

Now I'm addicted to the smell of natty ice

I love the way that you cough when you hit your vape too hard

And I look back so fucking fondly

On the sound of monster cans rustling

On the floor of your front seat

We'll drive around to all the same spots as last week

And I'll say you're pretty

And you'll say I'm so sweet

And I'll spill all your weed

In the crack between the console and the seat

You spilt beer on my shirt

Now I'm addicted to the smell of natty ice

I love the way that you cough when you hit your vape