1: Drew home, how's your summer been?I heard you

I just wanna drink tequila with my friendShe says

1: Emily 4 AM, I don't know where to

let's do it again but, uh, this time, uh, let's

1: Andrew were staying in ParisTo get away from

hit a wallRight now I need a miracleHurry up

coldWhile you'd self-incriminateBy avoiding all my questionsAnd calling me

one's gonna love you like I doNo one's gonna

all of your flaws and all of my flaws

I was doing just fine before I met YakkersI

hit the club, throw it, throw it, throw it

Alicia Keys & Playboi York City, please go easy

Lyrics from Victoria Zaro & Fivio York City, please

BabyI dont know were we went wrongBut it looks like the

ah, ahOh, ah, I see better days? I

go through your iPad looking forSomething that I

1: Andrew I was doing just fine before I

and desert coexistDepending on the things you're wearingWildlife binocularsTell

sheets, all whiteLock me inside your castle35 lit candlesLove

1: Emily that I’d be better off if I