Camille cooking up
I used to think real love was true
And part of me still do
Looking out the window pane
It's such a shame
The things you put me through
Hate that you're a part of my fantasies
Wanna break you down make you my enemy
But you don't think about me at all
Same shit happened to me last fall
Uh
Your heart it could be mine
Do you want me like I want you
We could be intertwined
Can't you love me like I love you
No she couldn't
Or she wouldn't
No response bitch you put me through it
Can't be in love with a basic bitch anyway
I got god and my mom so I'm gonna be ok
Sure it'd be nice to have someone to f*ck
Pretty and quiet and always shows up
But I gotta focus on this life I'm living
Listen my songs
Swear to god that I'm gifted
Your heart it could be mine
Do you want me like I want you
We could be intertwined
Can't you love me like I love you