Nhạc sĩ: Greg Kurstin, Niall Horan, Julia Michaels
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I keep staring at that little white number
Left here in the summer
Hanging in my wardrobe
Do you still want it?
Do you still want it?
I know that I did you a disservice
I'm calling cause I'm nervous
Know that we don't talk
I know that it's on purpose
Do you still want it?
But I'm
holding on
Maybe it's time to put your dress away
Or leave it out Maybe it's time that I give you space
I just wanna see it back in your body Watch
you dance around and tell you I'm sorry
Maybe it's time to put your dress away Even if I don't want to babe
I keep staring at that little white number The one in the picture
When we lose our temper You look at it for hours
Do you still want it?
Smile on the staircase when I open the door Kissing on the couch
Makeup in the drawer Darling,
do you still want it?
But I'm
holding on Maybe it's time to put your dress away
Or leave it out Maybe it's time that I give you space
But I just wanna see it back in your body
Watch you dance around and tell you I'm sorry
Maybe it's time to put your dress away Even if I don't want to babe
I just
wanna see it back in your body Watch
you dance around and tell you I'm sorry
Maybe it's time to put your dress away
Even though I don't want to babe