Sidelove

Astrid S

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    Mhm
    Never wanna hit you first
    Been a week without a word
    Yeah, it always turns out messy
    Someone gets hurt
    Can't tell you how I feel
    Yeah I know we had a deal
    Not trying to mess it up
    But it just feels right

    Takes me to his house but I can't stay over
    Unbuttons my blouse, starts to play Controlla
    Just wanted to taste, now I can't stay sober
    Trying not to feel

    I'm sick of this sidelove
    Sick of you fucking with my mind, love
    Get me wishing you were my love
    You wanna be with me
    Don't wanna be with me

    Yeah we said it from the start
    Got a room for broken hearts
    You got to keep your feelings on my eyes, right
    My power to the shields
    Be careful with your feels
    And stay inside your bubble lie

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    2 AM, you're sexting me
    Hey, come over
    I've already left and I'm in the Uber
    Knowing as my dress coming off my shoulders
    It's getting hard to leave

    I'm sick of this sidelove
    Sick of you fucking with my mind, love
    Get me wishing you were my love
    You wanna be with me
    Don't wanna be with me
    I'm sick of this sidelove
    Sick of you fucking with my mind, love
    Get me wishing you were my love
    You wanna be with me
    Don't wanna be with me

    No, it's just no
    Like before
    Not picking petals anymore, mhm

    I'm sick of this sidelove
    Sick of you fucking with my mind, love
    Get me wishing you were my love
    You wanna be with me
    Don't wanna be with me

    I'm sick of this sidelove
    Sick of you fucking with my mind, love
    Get me wishing you were my love
    You wanna be with me
    Don't wanna be with me

    Oh, oh, oh, oh

    Song details

    Composition: James Carter, Erik Hassle, Cass Lowe, Oliver Lee, and Astrid Smeplass

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