We Could Just Enjoy Ourselves Songtext
von Cyrus

Need to take a break but hit the gas pedal, you heard me
Morning breath, gonna solve ′em
Cigarettes, I don't smoke em′ often
Need to take me a chill pill, but prolly get addicted
Give her an inch, she'll take a mile
But got plenty inches, cue the crooked smile

Grandmama be mad at me
Sunday pass and I was drunk at 7
Don't clock me in but I′m late
She only get the best of me when I ain′t home
I tried to pay it forward, would you pay for me?
I ain't even like half of y′all
Good at lines and I've been waitin tables
But I pray to God that I ain′t waitin' long, yeah

So maybe you could be my muse
And maybe we could lose our minds
And maybe I should tell the truth
But maybe I should lie to you


Will you be my last time last time
′Cause this could be your favorite song
And If you be my last time last time
Well then we could just enjoy ourselves
This could, this could be your favorite
This could, this could be your favorite song
This could, this could be your favorite
This could, this could be your favorite song

She super bad, she go to villanova
And I'm a star with a super nova
Cinema for the late show
And hit the top row like your nose is swollen
Fuck a phone, I'm talkin′ both of em′
Don't need your ex
Your girl just need some knees
And I think it′s time you met a real one
Leave a fake one, word to Swaggy P

A yes man and you know it
Get your way 'cause you own it
Girl you take this moment
Got a big heart and you stole it
Bird inside your cage, yeah
Spread them wings and I′ll lay back
Keys don't open doors now
We′re topping shit, talking Maybach, yeah


So maybe you could be my muse
And maybe we could lose our minds
And maybe I should tell the truth
But maybe I should lie to you

Will you be my last time last time
'Cause this could be your favorite song
And If you be my last time last time
Well then we could just enjoy ourselves
This could, this could be your favorite
This could, this could be your favorite song
This could, this could be your favorite
This could, this could be your favorite song

I just poured out way too much
Hope to God I don't say too much
Think a lot but don′t think enough
Afraid to close so I don′t open up
Grab a bottle then I open up
Think that I might've had enough

So maybe you should be my muse
′Cause I've been getting sick of mine
And maybe I′ll just tell the truth
'Cause I can never lie to you

Will you be my last time last time
′Cause this could be your favorite song
And If you be my last time last time
Well then we could just enjoy ourselves
This could, this could be your favorite
This could, this could be your favorite song
This could, this could be your favorite
This could, this could be your favorite song