Verse 1:
They say if we Burning bridges,
Then we payin the toll.
Wildfires blazing passion and
It’s Out of control,
It’s more than sex
Melding, passing through souls
Why can’t I look
Cuz this crashing gets old
We Should have known, We should have known
We Should have known, We should have known
After all these years you’d think we’d have grown but
This could have been the old us
Just glad that you showed up
Is it right or wrong?
just glad that you showed up

Chorus:
Trying to get you out my mind
But it’s just not working
Trying to erase yo ass
But it’s just so perfect
And I swear
You’re no good
We’re no good
But it feels so good
It feels so good


Verse 2:
Hit me on a late night, where you wanna meet
All in the rhythm, caught in the sheets
Got me in a hold and I can’t break free
Stuck in your orbit, lost the real me.
Got a sharp tongue and your words cut deep
Things that you said, I would never repeat
Only need me when it’s hard to fall asleep
On top of me when it’s hard to fall asleep

We went from gliding
To backsliding,
emotions driving
Hours and hours of passion
So much for good timing
In the rearview, our reflections collide,
If we backslide, our emotions will hide.
Love drug can still get you high
Til your legs and our hearts, all parts intertwined

Chorus

Verse 3:
Not the only one anymore
but the only one giving more
right now as you bite down
grit your teeth, in these sheets
we don't speak, but we don't need to
shit ain't right, so this is all that's left
won't say a word, but I'ma give you all this breath
all this work, I'ma put them walls to work
trying to make you feel all this hurt
bringing pleasure with the pain
if I make you say my name, then I'm settling the game
thought we had it right, now we fighting for the bragging rights
so when the story's all told
I can always say I was touching your soul
and no one can do it better
and no one could ever get us
off, on, all for, all fours, on floors, like, hardcore
hate that I'm all yours when the sweat is pouring outta all pores
hearts are cold, but we heat up, meet up
do our thing, and then we see our way to the door
looking back at the mess
and we agree, it's nothing we need to clean up

Chorus