A Synopsis For Sleeping With The Frenemy
Lie with me
get creative cum play with me
Daddie and me
Also known as Andie and Lee
like poetry I’ll lay open in his lap
Good Pillow talk
He likes my small frame
mirror talk
Am I vain ‘cause I get sopping when he talks about me
quarter till’ 3 and we still haven’t went our separate ways
We don’t have sleep in our eyes cause we’re still awake
And I’ll argue religion with a sore throat
build a stairway to heaven with the kisses we’re given
get lost in your eyes and find my way around the night with the map of your smile
Can we just stay a little longer?
I’m Addicted to the nirvana of whatever we should call this
Can I overdose on these Supplemental feelings?
I wanna ride this high don’t make me come down
Let me ride I’ll let you cum while lying down
Really starting to feel myself slide with your hand on the back of my head
Surrogate my love language from every angle
there's only ever been three of me in every love triangle
yet somehow I’m flying in a circle but I know I’ll crash soon
I’m begging the devil in you, don’t make me come down
God, I really hate when you’re around
Just one more round?
I wanna be your prince
sexy and discreet
carry me around in your pants
and I’ll carry you around in mine
Just for the hell of it one more time?
I’m on your chest attacked by the need to rest
I’ll share things in conversation with heavy eyes and pretend I don’t remember in the morning.

















