I can tell that your friends, they all miss you (Oh you can tell) But you need me so you say it's fine (Well, we can work it out) We're both troubled, we both have our issues ('Cause I miss you too much) Your distraction while you be mine Friends turn to people on the street I fuck with you out the bed sheets Playing vinyl records out your own collection, listening to R&B Think I'm in love-or you're a prototype Maybe find a girl my boys'll like But it's cool cause you're my type I'd rather be with you any night And waking up with my arm numb In my car with your hair all fucked up Red wine in a cooler in the trunk, and a paused movie And some bruises by your necklace that I bought you for 99 cents Now your neck's all discolored from the hickeys and the fake sliver But it's cool cause we got each other Even if we broke as fuck And we been hanging out all summer Fuck a car payment for the month But I know you don't care too much Maybe that's a bad thing And maybe this is just lust But maybe you could still be my bad thing Time don't exist Time don't exist when you're by my side You got my mind all right