(+) Written in the Sand
Turn me on turn me off
Then you turn me back on by the weekend
And you won't say the words that
I want but you flirt when you're drinkin'
I see those bubbles pop up
Like you're texting then they disappear
Lets cut through the shit then
Let's get to what we're doing here
Are we just a backseat tryna
Get it while we can
Are we names in a tattoo
Or just a number on a hand
Are we last call kissing or will we
Be reminiscing with each other
For the next forty years
Are we written in the stars baby
Or are we written in the sand
Yeah I want you to want me to
Take you back home to my mama
Put my name on your lips call
Me yours and forget all this drama
Your makeup is next to my toothbrush
But you never put it away on the shelf
I'm asking you baby 'cause
I'm tired of asking myself
Are we just a backseat tryna
Get it while we can
Are we names in a tattoo
Or just a number on a hand
Are we last call kissing
Are we dancing in the kitchen
Baby tell me what it is or what it isn'
Are we written in the stars baby
Or are we written in the sand
Are we just a backseat tryna
Get it while we can
Are we names in a tattoo or just
A number I should wash right off my hand
Are we last call kissing or will we
Be reminiscing with each other
For the next forty years
Are we written in the stars baby
Or are we written in the sand
Are we written in the stars baby
Or are we written in the sand