Tristan Prettyman - The Rebound

I saw you,
At the produce stand
By the tangerines,
Bananas in your hand
We talk for five,
Yeah maybe more
You don't got a girlfriend,
Anymore
And you're fuckin' hot,
And I'm around
For the rebound
For the rebound

I gotta knock it off,
Gotta go to bed
You and your banana,
Stuck in my head
But then you called,
And boy I came
That's what she said,
For ten days straight
Take off your pants
Right now
For the rebound

I lost my number,
Can I have yours and I'm
Not positive, but I'm pretty sure, that your shirt,
Would look better on my floor

Tell me your name,
One more time
While I check you out,
At the checkout line
We wave goodbye,
And now he knows
That magic happens,
At Trader Joe's
So hit me up,
'Cause I'm always down
For the rebound

For the rebound
For the rebound
For the rebound
For the rebound

Written by:
Tristan Prettyman

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Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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