Missing poster in my head

But nobody fits the description

I'm just taking what I can get

The closest thing to her is fiction

I tend to make people upset

Whenever I make a decision

Only girl that I wanted just left

We didn't start before we finished, aye

This could work out

I really think this could work out

I don't think that my vision's blurred now

I want you, please pull your miniskirt down

I don't think this'll work out

Really we shouldn't be doing this shit

That you know that we shouldn't be doing

How many times will we fuck just to prove

That if we continue there will be no improvement?

How many times will I ask you to leave?

How many times are you gonna come back?

How do you feel putting back on your jeans?

Next time I call you just think about that

Listen, I'm trying to protect you from me

I don't want you to fall into the trap

I'm chasing a girl that you never will be

And probably one that I never will have

Missing poster in my head

But nobody fits the description

I'm just taking what I can get

The closest thing to her is fiction

I tend to make people upset

Whenever I make a decision

Only girl that I wanted just left

We didn't start before we finished, aye

How many times will he ask me to leave?

How many times am I gonna go back?

When I do, I never get what I need

He only cares about me when I'm on my back

Legs pressed, right against chest

While his face sweats, and it's great sex

And it makes sense or is seems to

But always ends in a train wreck

The spark flies, and the spark dies

When I wanna stay, he wants me to go

Tryna cuddle, he rather be alone

'Cause your cool but

He's not the boy that he feels like

Tryna cut him out, but I'm too involved

I tell myself don't pick up the phone

But if I didn't then who would call?

Missing poster in my head

But nobody fits the description

I'm just taking what I can get

The closest thing to her is fiction

I tend to make people upset

Whenever I make a decision

Only girl that I wanted just left

We didn't start before we finished, aye

Missing poster in my head

Nobody fits the description

I'm just taking what I can get

The closest thing to her is fiction

I tend to make people upset

Whenever I make a decision

Only girl that I wanted just left

We didn't start before we finished, aye

And uhh, uhh yeah, I mean I'm-

Yeah, I mean aha, I think about-

I think about you like a lot

Clearly, since I like call you every day