Frustrated

The way you move is something I just can’t explain

The way you touch, the way you fu*k me

This craving never ever ever goes away, away

I know you really don’t like to talk about it

Remember when you cried in the car about it

I know I saw a side of you that I never saw yet

And I’ll never let that go

You won’t admit it but it’s kinda so obvious

That you wish I’d get my shit together, fu*kin acknowledge

You said you’re nothing like my ex and babe I wanna believe that

I swear I wanna bеlieve it

And I said

We can go to Paris

Fu*k your parents, let’s go

Your friends don’t know me

They just know the way you won’t let me go

And I don’t give a fu*k about losing control

I tried to warn you babe

And now you’re just frustrated

I know that you’re frustrated

I promise I frustrate me too

I'm sorry you’re frustrated

I’m sorry you're frustrated

But it goes so hard when we go that far

Drive at night in my race car

You look so good but you feel so far

I’m sorry, I’m sorry

That every single ounce of conversation’s about the way

That I don’t know how to trust and I don’t wanna admit it

Cause if I talk about it, how am I supposed to forget it?

Anxiety is a bitch and I don’t wanna be in it

Fu*k it, I’m in love

And fu*k it if it’s hard

Drive all night til I let down my guard

You taste so good and you look like art

And she said

We can go to Paris

Fu*k your parents, let’s go

Your friends don’t know me

They just know the way you won’t let me go

And I don’t give a fu*k about losing control

I tried to warn you babe

And now you’re just frustrated

I know that you’re frustrated

I promise I frustrate me too

I'm sorry you're frustrated

I’m sorry you're frustrated

I know that you're frustrated

I promise I frustrate me too

I'm sorry you're frustrated

I'm sorry you're frustrated