Jennifer’s Body
Alan Axl
The taste of your lipstick is bittersweet today
The way you talk sounds like some bullshit they would say
And I mean your friends
Or maybe my friends?
The smell of your perfume is pretty odd today
You can't just go away and say we're now just friends
And I mean like this
Or maybe like that?
Love was not made for you
I undestand it now
Did we made love before?
Or I just made it up?
