Tell me about your boyfriend
You say he’s Italian
Not to me, of course, since you’ve never mentioned him
But I know
I know when you text me, you’re in his car
That he got you the gas we burn up, the weed we smoke out, he even got you that collar I pull on
Tell me about your boyfriend
You told me he’s a lot older than you
We even hung out with him
But when you broke up you didn’t even wait for the body to get cold before I felt your warmth
Tell me about you boyfriend
You say he’s British
You’ve told me a bit about him
But I don’t see why your together, when you seem to forget he exists, you say he never calls, and you haven’t seen him in 6 months
I’d ask you to tell me about your boyfriend
but I’m trying to break the habit
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