Boogie

I’m not the best to tell you what is good
I’m not your number one, nor your number two
And that’s breaking it all, putting me down, burning my soul out
How many more surprises can I expect?
Should I check the closet, should I check our bed?
Girl you are breaking it all, putting me down, burning my soul out
I know you are back ‘cause all your plans fell though
And that you came for one, but you’ll still need two
And that’s breaking it all, putting me down, burning my soul out