Get Back to Me

You, I think it was half past 3

You spilled your Jim and Coke on me

Left the party half past 4

Had to sneak into your dorm

Left before the sun had shown

Trippin all over your clothes

As I shut the door to 213

I heard your voice from the bed say...

Get back to me, Get back to me

I'm waiting for you to

Get back to me, Get Back to me

I'm waiting for you

I always living on the fly

Used to think about you and I

Hoping someday that we could be

I'm thinking that some day we should be

You

I'm tired of wasting time

You probably found another guy

And now I'm messaging your iPhone

Because you're in another time zone

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