Flirting With Her

Flirting with her is like butterflies screaming Taking off into the night Flirting with her is like cool night beaming Stars glued to my thighs Aah, aah, aah I'll lend you this, I'll lend you that "How is it that you two always seem to match?" I'll lend you this, I'll lend you that Just promise that you'll never give it back Flirting with her is like skinning your knee Reconciling with the concrete Flirting with her is like losing your key What the fuck is going on with me? Aah, aah, aah I'll lend you this, I'll lend you that "How is it that you two always seem to match?" I'll lend you this, I'll lend you that Just promise that you'll never give it back She left her name on my lips I don't think I'll ever get over her hips Or ever feel like anything else exists When she texts me "hey" She left her name on my lips I don't think I'll ever get over her hips Or ever feel like anything else exists When she texts me Brring... hey! I'll lend you this, I'll lend you that "How is it that you two always seem to match?" I'll lend you this, I'll lend you that How is it that we always seem to match? She left her name on my lips She left her name on my lips She left her name on my lips She left her name on my lips Brring... hey!