You lay on my accident
You call it all
I'm passionate
And I'm bad
And I can't admit when it's over
Didn't want the fun to run out
I didn't think it'd be so soon
That's what I get for running my mouth
I should've kept you in my room
But you left and you ain't come back
And I picked up my yoga mat
From your front door
On the fourth floor
You lay on my accident
You call it all
I'm passionate
And I'm bad
And I can't admit when it's over
Didn't want the fun to run out
I didn't think it'd be so soon
That's what I get for running my mouth
I'm passionate
And I can't admit when it's over
