Cova - I Miss The Days

She likes to drink just to feel good
I will dress her in designer
She thinks that she's misunderstood
I think she don't like my problems
And we gon' make love till the morning
Not like that will ever solve things
Times stale oh things getting boring
I miss the times when we don't care
(Oh Oh)
I miss the days
I miss the days
I miss the days
Oh yeah
Baby let's grab a cab, baby lets get away
Maybe you got some problems that you wanna erase
Maybe you got secrets you won't say to my face, but fuck it that's ok
God damn shawty bad
She wanna fuck on a plane in L.A
But I'm okay I'd rather stay in a place where the people's names stay the same
She feel no shame I feel no ways about it, actually that's how like em'
Finders keepers I'ma keep her, no if's and's or but's about it
I'm falling way back, back into your shit
I cannot go back can't go back to this
Reminisce on things and it takes me to
Times when I was me and you could be you
And we gon' make love till the morning
Not like that will ever solve things
Times stale oh things getting boring
I miss the times when we don't care
(Oh Oh)
I miss the days
I miss the days
I miss the days

Written by:
Mathew Covassi

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