Meant to Be

If you not in love then why the fuck you pretend to be

Mentally I feel like you just not connecting wit me

Everytime I log on Instagram I’m watching all your stories

And I see him but I’m never letting it get to me

I wonder if we’ll ever get the chance to kiss again

I think about your smile and wish that we were friends again

Remember I would always wanna cuddle wit you because

If I got you in the mood then fucking’s what it turning into

I wanna take you on a date and just have you for dinner

But our favorite restaurant is closed down

I've always known Your love was like a drug and I was overdosing

I guess anything that goes up must come down