Turn me on, turn me off, then you turn me back on by the weekend And you won't say the words that I want, but you flub when you're drinkin' I see those bubbles pop up like you're textin', the need disappear Let's cut to the quick and let's get to what we're doin' here Are we just a backseat? Try to get it while we can Are we names in a tag team? Or just a number on a hand? Are we last call kissin'? Or will we be reminiscin' with each other for the next forty years? Are we written in the stars, baby? Yeah, I want you to want me to take you back home to my momma Put my name on your lips, call me yours, and forget all this drama Your makeup is next to my toothbrush, but you never put it away on the shelf I'm askin' you, baby, cause I'm tired of askin' myself Are we just a backseat? Try to get it while we can Are we names in a tag team? Or just a number on a hand? Are we last call kissin'? Or we dancin' in the kitchen, baby? Tell me what it is or what it isn't Are we written in the stars, baby? Are we just a backseat? Try to get it while we can Are we names in a tag team? Or just a number I should wash right off my hand? Are we last call kissin'? Are we writing in the stars, baby? Or are we written in the sand? Are we written in the stars, baby? Or are we written in the sand? Are we written in the stars, baby? Or are we written in the sand? Are we written in the sand, baby? Or are we written in the sand? Are we written in the sand, baby?