Jay . 20 . Pop Culture

Last night
Our lovers' quarrel
I was thinkin' about you
Hurts more than I can say
And it was kinda dirty
All night
And the way that you looked at me
Help me, help
It was kinda nasty
Help me, help It was kinda trashy
Heard your boyfriend was away this weekend
Wanna meet at my place
Heard that we both got nothing to do
And I lay in bed I touch myself and I think of you