I miss what we had
Not even what we lacked
I miss the consistency
The trend
We'd hook up
and that's the end
But we were still friends
I'd do it again
And this time I know
I won't fall
Cause just like a show
It has its seasons
It comes and goes
I'm only here for one reason
I won't be here for long
And wouldn't want that at all
I won't even be here by next fall
I just want to be able to call
And you show up
Ready and wanting to fuck shit up
I'm ready
Just tell me
Friends with benefits
Fuck ya I'm in
Draw up a contract
If that makes it better
I'll sign it I'll bring a pen
Just pass me the paper
No need to worry about feelings later
