Текст песни Cruel Lovers

Honey, all I'm wishing for Is to wake up feeling no remorse No headache from the mess we made The night before Darling, stop the presses now I'm feeling pressure tryna smoke me out And every time we try to talk it out We never want to write it down Won't you ring it out? Won't you cut the shit? I want you in my back corner pocket Won't you say it loud? Won't you sit still? I want you in my back corner pocket Oh, no, oh, no Baby, clear your day ahead Open your schedule so you can pencil me in But don't forget about me Even if you start to doubt me, baby girl (We've been through a lot of shit together) (But we still got a long ass way to go) And I don't want to hear it if it gets to the point I can't get back to you Won't you ring it out? Won't you cut the shit? I want you in my back corner pocket Won't you say it loud? Won't you sit still? I want you in my back corner pocket Oh, no, oh, no Yeah, we're cruel lovers too Oh, no, oh, no Yeah, we're cruel lovers too Yeah, we're cruel lovers too Yeah, we're cruel lovers too Yeah, we're cruel lovers too Honey, all I'm wishing for Is to wake up feeling no remorse No headache from the mess we made The night before