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Jillian Rossi

txt me when you get here

 

txt me when you get here


Room 2110
I knocked on the door
At the penthouse suite
Cause I needed more from you
Oh, I wanted an explanation
Red solo cups, all over the floor
And your friends passed out
Sleeping in that bed
You wanted us to hang out in

I guess you threw yourself a party
And you chose not to invite me
Yeah, you threw yourself a party
But you wanted me for a good time

You said, "txt me when you get here"
You made it so clear
It'd be nothing more
Then our clothes on the floor
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake
And eat it, all the time, all the time
Ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-oh

Room 2110
But I come here for
I wanted to talk
But you kept slurring your words
Well it's not your best presentation

I know you threw yourself a party
And you chose not to invite me
Yeah, you threw yourself a party
But you wanted me for a good time

You said, "txt me when you get here"
You made it so clear
It'd be nothing more
Then our clothes on the floor
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake
And eat it, all the time, all the time

You said, "txt me when you get here"
You made it so clear
Who you were before
Was just a mask you wore
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake
And eat it, all the time, all the time
Ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-oh

I didn't care it was your birthday
Because for me it was the worst day
Ah-oh-oh-oh-oh
I didn't care it was your birthday
Because for me it was the worst day
Ah-oh-oh-oh-oh

"Txt me when you get here"
You made it so clear
Who you were before
Was just a mask you wore
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake
And eat it, all the time, all the time

You said, "txt me when you get here"
You made it so clear
It'd be nothing more
Then our clothes on the floor
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake
And eat it, all the time, all the time
Ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-oh

All the time, all the time

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