I'm standing here and I'm getting heated, pour me up a drink I swear I need it

it's four am and my lover won't answer.
he's probaly somewhere with a dancer,
sipping champagne while i'm in his bed.

it's four am and I think I might lose it,
this motherfucker thinkin I'm stupid.
he must have bumped his head,
don't he know it's four am.



Kommentarer

Kommentera inlägget här:

Namn:
Kom ihåg mig?

E-postadress:

URL:

Kommentar:

Trackback