Magazines

She always funny in the morning; She isn't always funny in the night. Once she gets a couple drinks in, She's probably gonna tell you You ain't doing anything right. Then you'll roll your eyes, And you'll probably fight. She made her (traits?) and adorations; She gets pretty wasted at the celebrations, Benefits and the building dedications. It's always sunny in the morning, s*cks around the ending of the night. When she storms out of the restroom, I think you're supposed to chase her to the lights. One more hits her like a tambourine, The other dissin' me on her message machine. > Magazines and Daddy issues, I know your pretty pissed; I hope you still let me kiss you. (X4) I hope you still let me kiss you. (x2) One more calls while the other texts; She's got boys on board and boys on deck. Second dates and lipstick tissues, Your heart gets pretty heavy, Girl I hope it doesn't crush you. Magazines and Daddy issues, I know your pretty pissed; I hope you still let me kiss you.