F.M.L.

Last weekend, you came by
Out of the blue like a butterfly
It’s so hard, I ain’t gonna lie
'Cause you had me just that one time
Tell me now what am I to do
When I see you again
'Cause you know that my situation ain’t through
We’re still hoping
Want you to keep walking my, walking my, walking my way
Then I keep pushing you, pushing you, pushing you away
'Cause I don’t want it doing wrong
My lying game ain’t strong, no
And oh, how I wish
That you were not my type
That you were not my type
This is the very bad time
But you were so damn fine
Fuck my life
And I wish you knocked on my door before
I can tell what you’re thinking
She must be crazy or something
Not to want me, but I want you
It’s just not right, it’s better be nothing
Now I’m going to miss the time of my life
If I
If I turn you down, this could be I could end up your wife
So should I, I
Want you to keep walking my, walking my, walking my way (I just be walking)
Then I keep pushing you, pushing you, pushing you away
'Cause I don’t want it doing wrong
My lying game ain’t strong, no
And oh, how I wish
That you were not my type
That you were not my type
This is the very bad time
But you were so damn fine
Fuck my life
And I wish you knocked on my door before
You knocked on my door before
You knocked on my door before
Want you to keep walking my, walking my, walking my way
Then I keep pushing you, pushing you, pushing you away
'Cause I
Oh and oh, how I wish
Hey, and oh how I wish
Ooh oh oh oh hey