Hobosexual

Want you like a gray Mercedes
Know I’m going through some phases
Where I don’t wanna love nobody
And I don’t wanna talk about it
You told me I was going places
Tonight I would rather stay in
I just wanna touch you places
But you make it complicated
There’s no point in arguing if you’re not in this
You’re so quick to push me 'cause you know my limits
Now I’m back on this couch surfing
I don’t wanna wake you up
I might be outta luck
Now I’m back on this couch smoking
And I don’t wanna wake you up
'Cause this thing, it ain’t love
One more time
(I pull up to your
spend the night
I wish I was yours) yeah
(I wish)
When I got that new Mercedes (drop top)
You noticed all the sudden changes (so what?)
You said that I was acting dangerous (ooh nah)
And hanging out with girls that’s famous (ooh nah)
Shoulda never entertained it (drop top)
Dared me try and save it (so what?)
Don’t think that I have the patience (ooh nah)
Now you wanna throw the blanket
Now I’m back on this couch surfing (yeah)
I don’t wanna wake you up (don't wanna wake you up)
I might be outta luck (oh-oh, yeah)
Now I’m back on this couch smoking (smoking, yeah)
I don’t wanna wake you up (I don’t wanna wake you up)
'Cause this thing, it ain’t love
On more time (oh-oh-oh)
(I pull up to your
spend the night
I wish I was yours
I wish)